Nobody better test me, 'cause I don't wanna get messy
Especially when I step inside this bitch, dipped freshly
New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before I do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven messy scubs
Grippin' 40-bottles like fuckin' PEPSI CLUBS
Down a fifth, crack open a sixth
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss
I'm hollerin' at these hos that got boyfriends
Who gives a fuck who they was
I'm always takin' someone else's girl like Cool J does
They probably don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz?
We walked up, stomped they asses, and blew they buzz
Mics get sandblasted
Stab your abdomen with a handcrafted pocketknife and spill your antacid
Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it
Fuckin' felon, headed to hell in a handbasket
Talkin' shit will get you, your girl, and your man blasted
Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in Saran plastic
Get your damn ass kicked by these fantastic
Furious four motherfuckers
Flashin' in front of your face without the Grand Masters
Slim Shady, ain't nobody iller than me
poniedziałek, 14 maja 2012
No one's ller - Eminem
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