Featuring Eminem (uhh, hell yea man, hm, oh f*ck yeah When I'm not at home, beating my shit to death I'm listening to the Madd Rapper's album This is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell...f*ck you) (Eminem) I'm crazy with this razor with this razor I'm crazy With this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed I'm crazy! (ok I'm unloaded!) GO BEAT JAY Z! (tell them I'm the ghostwrite form) ON DRE"S BEAT! Ran in the ladies room naked in a blanket At the banquet and started to spank it Came in the bank with a tank, fired a blank At the clerk & handcuffed her ankles at the Safe and thanked her, but I didn't take nothin Every bullet came from the same gun Just from different angles, 'cause I was pickin strange places to aim from (MR: man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't jump out the window shady) pay me (Madd Rapper) Psych, no way fucked up in the head Shot my girl and my sister 'cause I cought 'um in bed I'm a crazy mothafucka might shoot me a fed Or I just might start a fist fight instead See as far as the dough go I go loco, see me pumpin gas at your local saloco Stuck off the hydro mixed with cocoa Jump turn signs, then run from po po Chorus 2x Life stinks, we don't give a f*ck son, we crazy Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we crazy F*ck wild ho's a bust slugs, we crazy Madd rapper is crazy, slim shady is CRAZY! (Madd rapper) Yo yo, I wish id been aborted My pockets got a shortage Everything I want to floss I can't afford it I'm tryin to sell a ? my pops tryin to snort it My daughter's babysitter is about to be deported I'm mad 'cause I still stand in line for clubs Mad 'cause my rottweiler still shits on the rugs (GOD DAMNIT SPIKE!) Feelin kinda crazy now, I just might flip out Slim shady gave me shroomz and I might trip out, like... F*ck that slim keep that for yourself You a crazy white dude and you need some help (Eminem) I got a beautiful wife, kids and a gorgeous home What would make jump in the tub with a cordless phone I'm straight viscious I hit you with plates & dishes Leave you 8 stitches, what I'm gay 'cause I hate bitches? Slut, don't be nice to me, I've had it with girls And id still be mad at the world, even if it apoligized to me You're hearin the last thoughts of a man about to blow his fuckin brains out Fall back with a blood stained blouse on top of his spouse Spread out on a blood stained couch In front of his kids that he just killed in the same house I'm sicker than Boy George picturin Michael Jackson In a little boys drawer shoppin at toy stores Shady said it shady mean it I stayed admitted, ill throw a stroller at you, with a baby in it Go ahead pull the plug, think I won't smack you I just dropped a fuckin pill mom, don't vaccuum! Chorus 2x
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