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No matter what people say I'm gon' keep rappin' this way No matter what you may think I'ma keep doin' my thing

I'm the worst thing since fat bald men Decided to write songs to teach Mouseketeers to sing (Ahh!) I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck Causin' terror to Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara (Come on, bitch) Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pants Got a habit of holdin' Tylenol in his hands 'Til it melts in his fuckin' palms and dissolves in his glands (So who is it?) The fool who visit the playground With two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pistol-whipped with a Mossberg With a pistol grip, and fed pitbull shits Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits (Yeah!) If I get too rich, I just get sued

Yo, I leave wit no injure, after I blow four in ya One handstand on top of yo ninja Crash it, Doc stir the madness 'Til y'all outta work like Tony Atlas Walkin', cans in the laundry basket America's Most, with the army after us Fuck flossin', we take what's yours Unload fifteen like an ace and four I'm outta work, but Doc laid them off (Shit, the power's out) The tape is off! Yo, you targeted from arsonists Papermate pens filled wit arsenic I got hoes that don't know what Prada is Doc could shape up, touch your barber, miss (Ts! Ts!) Fade you with a bloody blade I turn rap camps into Crystal Lake (Kill, kill, kill) Fuck bitches face is what I'ma do 'Cause that's what white boy Tano do

So how's everybody doin' tonight? Hope you're in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight 'Cause uh, we gettin' down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this (Off the wall) So how's everybody feelin' tonight? Hope you in that mood to get rude and ill in a fight 'Cause uh, we gettin' down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you don't wanna bump! (Off the wall)

No matter what people say I'm gon' keep rappin' this way No matter what you may think I'ma keep doin' my thing

Yo, what my jabs are spittin', hospital, son, admit it Rip your lips off, kiss my ass with it Slap bitches, Doc. Marshall Maths? (Print it) Weed, X, and the acid tabs did it I'm "What's Happening," with no Re-Run Doc. Rob De Niro when the heat come My barrel hang out the Camaro Aimed at the nose of them hoes, it's hard to breathe from Flash the gat, your town, bogart it Your wallet, your chain: the main target Beef is like cold engine: don't start it Bust in the air and hit a airplane pilot We clowned you, rap surround sounds around you From ten-speed and brown shoe Doc and Eminem, cock the M&M Blood flows with 2Pacalypse and them

It's like, Funk Doctor meets the punk rocker Got the drugs stocked inside the lunch box (Uhh) Pop junk like I just got jumped Popped the trunk and pulled out the shotgun pump Knock wood, it's all good; thank God for vodka 'Cause with my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker (Ckkk!) Probably got a fanatic waitin' upstairs in the attic With a automatic callin' me up there (Watch up!) My man, Stan, with a gat in his hand Stakin' my house out in a tan, tinted sedan Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a damn (Yeah) Ham sandwich, or your can spinach and Spam (Yeah) 'Til you gotta sip through a straw, shoplift through the mall Pictures of me on my mom's living room wall Hey, Ma, maybe I'll give you a call Psyche! You fuckin' bitch, suck a dick and two balls! (Hahaha) I'm givin' you all my job descrip', which is To piss bitches and priests off with this ("...Need Jesus!") Pop more pills 'til police officers Arrive at the scene and pull me off of Kim Teeth off my dick, hands off my balls But y'all can kiss my ass, pants off and all! (Chm!) 'Cause I'm so goddamn off the wall I might as well just be a painting smashed on the floor (Ah!)

So how's everybody feelin' tonight? Hope you in that mood to get rude and ill in a fight 'Cause uh, we gettin' down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you don't wanna fuck to this (Off the wall) So how's everybody doin' tonight? Hope you're in the mood to get drunk and screw in a fight 'Cause uh, we gettin' down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this (Off the wall)

No matter what people say I'm gon' keep rappin' this way No matter what you may think I'ma keep doin' my thing

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