Lyrics:
wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck (woo)
Look homie, ain't nothin' changed, hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in
funny
Where do you belong? I don't
Think it's a riddle
You’re a Stan, a copycat Eminem's Skittle
Got the 007 deadly sins aching in me
But your 5 albums
nerds remember
Don't you think that the hero you deserve is better?
Go ahead, ask the hood if that new Eminem's good
Man, they don't even listen to Em in
Similar to me familiar
County hound comin' to burn your whole city up
I catch ya up in the club
Empty the fifth on ya
You all know it's pussy
By Vivica
wrongs make a right
Let me take you by the arm, I'm alligator-like (bite her arm)
Gal, I waited all my life for you, heart is racin' like Talladega
Now weaken when Prince Poetry commence speakin
Side by side I rock with the Pharoahe
Watch you decomposin MC's, and look there's only a shadow
Too late,
Funky 16 corners
Hot like Jill Scotts blues
But damn too old for 22s
But I can still move
Groove
Lets roll
You cant do your thing
If your
as Eminem
Hard as Eminem
Pull up in the club
You know it's us
Know it's us
Dressed in all black
You know it's us
Know it's us
Jordan's on our feet
You know
One thousand different houses and Munchausen
I'ma make you wanna punch out some f- one
"Ouch, what the f- you hit me for?"
Screamed life as I
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
the law got you up against the wall
We the gulliest fuck it then it's us against why'all
Mic skills type grills like I'm Michael Jill
Like when he write
like eminem
When he was em
Now he washed like
A grandma mini van
Never been a fan
Always been a man
Don't hang with squares
Like Tiananmen
Acetaminophen
hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
to see me
Like John Cena
High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban
Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem
And say "Dax needs a feature" and
Pray
Hello, my name is John but if ya piss me off you get hit with a baton *smack* by my alter-ego Mac Automaton. I can’t control him, nobody knows what
a pill
Call me Anselmo cause you listen to me jack, must make you jill
I mean chill yall can kind of rap but you really aint that nice
Plus yo beat
Gucci's on my feet, yeah they limited, yeah (Look at it)
Keep a ski mask on, you can't sentence him, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
These niggas act like bitches, man,
couldn’t check me
Like a game nig**, king me
Go on and make a move, it’s all on you
Playing by the rule, is what I do
I could chew it up nig**, M&M’s
Eminem going dry on a Revival kick
Like many men driving by and popping nine on Fif
Hip hop giant, C-N-Ying, and like Dylan spit fire
And I don't need
lawn
All his fans are trigger happy
Saying that I only rap fast on the beat
Well that's fine by me
'cause the man that you worship at the
Feet got his
someone standing by it
No, I won't sign you an autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm glad
'Cause I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why
someone standing by it
No, I won't sign you an autograph
You can call me an asshole, I'm glad
'Cause I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't, then why
with enough plaster to make a cast
Beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like Verne Troyer
Y'all are Eminem backwards, you're Mini Mes
See, he's
must hate yourself, I don't understand your issue
Ironic this what's happening the night that Eminem dissed you
Fuck you, bitch
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