And punch a b***h in the nose till her whole face explodes There's three things I hate Girls women and b**ches I'm that vicious to walk up and drop-kick midgets They call me Boogie Night The stalker that walks awkward Stick figure with a d**k bigger than Mark Wahlberg
Coming through the airport Sluggish walking on crutches Hit a f**king b***h in her with luggage
It's like a dream I can't snap out I black out I'm back out I'm looking for something of to beat the crap out I'm bringing you rap singers two middle fingers I flip you off in French Then translate in English
Then I'mma vanish off the face of the planet and come back Speaking so much Spanish Pun can't even understand it Missy Elliott: Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf**king Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Eminem:
I had a huge attitude started off staticky Mad at you had you mad at me automatically
I'm not a commodity I'm an oddity Who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween following It's so big if I counted up all the freaks who follow me I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology
College girls live in an alcoholic's world Full of url head twirls every time the toilet swirls Covered in throw-up and I refuse to grow up I won't budge I still tell a grown-up to shut up I made this rap game suspenseful cause now I got a impulse Gave to insult you with a pencil b**ch And waste the paper on you Chopping down the oakwood Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good And as long as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin' You motherf**kers are puttin' your words together for nothin' Missy Elliott: Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf**king Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Missy Elliott:
Turn the music up we gonna wake the neighbors We gon' get high we gon' roll the Vega's Me and Slim Shady on some sh*t daily What you want what you got Is it hot is it hot Turn the music up we gonna wake the neighbors We gonna get high we gonna roll to Vegas Me and Slim Shady on some sh*t daily
What you want what you want
A person from another planet might disagree with you Well if you want my opinion he comes from right here on Earth
Slim Shady Misdemeanor
Timbaland
Slim Shady Misdemeanor Eminem:
I'm homicidal and suicidal with no friends
Holding a gun with no handle just a barrel at both ends
Spraying tecs at you until you see your f**king legs With the bullet holes and the exit wounds laying next to you F**king mad dog foaming at the mouth F**k mouth my whole house is foaming at the couch
Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building And shot every window out on the way down to the ground Keep filming Woke up to a hospital staff got up and laughed chopped 'em in half Suffocated the oxygen mask
Sh*t if I get any higher I'mma get the East and West beefing again Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire Missy Elliott: Y'all better call the police 'fore I k**l this track Don't s***t Missy get back
I'mma put you all in the line and I'mma watch you MC's die
Yo Mommy Mommy Missy done lost her mind I think somebody done pissed her off this time
I'mma have to bust you through your chest and
You gonna have to clean up the mess
It's raining raining and it's pouring loud
Never fear cause pissy Missy's through the crowd
I hear the gats go cha-pow Who shot me dammit b***h get down
Don't walk when I talk I never talk when I smile Lay 'em on down like they lived underground For the sound that me and Timbaland we found Get your a** kicked later or get your a** kicked now
Uhh one two Misdemeanor Slim Shady Timbaland motherf**ker
Don't walk when I talk I never talk when I smile Lay 'em on down like they lived underground For the sound that me and Timbaland we found Get your a** kicked later or get your a** kicked now