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Intro

Ooww Ladies and gentlemen

The moment you’ve all

been waiting for

In this corner

weighing 175 pounds

 with a record of 17 rapes

400 assaults and 4 murders

 the undisputed most diabolic

 villain in the world

Slim Shady

Chorus

Eminem

So crack a bottle

let your body waddle

 Don’t act like a snobby

model you just

hit the lotto

O-oh o-oh bitches

hopping in my Tahoe

Got one riding shotgun

and no not one

of them got gloves

Now where’s the rubbers?

 Whose got the rubbers?

 I noticed there’s

so many of them

and there’s really

not that many of us

Ladies love us and my

posse’s kicking up

 dust It’s on till

the break of dawn

and we’re starting

this party from dusk

Post Chorus 1:

(hold)

Ok let’s go

Verse 1

Eminem

 Back when Andre the

 giant mister elephant tusk

 Fix your must, you’ll just

be another one bit the dust

 Just one up my mothers son

 who got thrown under the bus

 Kiss my butt. Lick from

under cheese from under my nuts

 It disgusts me to see the

 game the way that it looks

 Its a must I redeem my

name and haters get mushed

 Bitches lust. Man they love

 me when I lay in the cut

 Fist the cut. The lady give

her eighty some paper cut

 Now picture us. Its ridiculous

 you curse at the thought

 Cuz when I spit the verse the shit

gets worse then worcestershire sauce

 If I could fit the words as

 picture perfect works every time

 Every verse, every line

as simple as nursery rhymes

 Its elementary. The elephants

 have entered the room

 I venture to say with the

center of attention its true

 Not to mention back with a

 vengeance so here’s the signal

 Of the bat symbol The platinum

trio’s back on you hoes

(Repeat Chorus)

Post chorus 2:

(hold)

Ladies and

gentlemen Dr. Dre

Verse 2

 They see that low rider go

by there,like Oh my!

You ain’t got to tell me why

you’re sick cuz I know why

 I dip through in that six

trey like sick em Dre

I’m an itch that they cant

scratch, they’re sick of me

But hey, what else

 can I say? I love LA

 Cuz over and above all

its just another day

 And this one begins where

 the last one ends

 Pick up where we left off

and get smashed again

 I’ll be dammed, just fucked

 around and crashed my Benz

 Driving around with

a smashed front end

 Lets cash that one in

Grab another one

 from out the stable

 The Monte Carlo El

Camino or the El Dorado

 The hell if I know

Do I want leather

seats or vinyl?

 Decisions, decision

Garage looks like

precision collision

Or maico beats

quake like Waco

 Just keep the

bass low speakers

away from your

face though

(Repeat Chorus)

Post Chorus 3:

(hold)

And I take

great pleasure

in introducing: 50 Cent

Verse 3

 It’s bottle after bottle

 The money ain’t a thang

when you party with me

 Its what we into its simple

 We ball out of control

like you wouldn’t believe

 I’m the napalm the bomb

 the don i’m King Kong

 Get rolled on wrapped

up and reigned on

 I’m so calm through

 Vietnam ring the alarm

 Bring the shaun dawn burn

marajauan do what you

 want Nigga on and on

till the break of what

 Get the paper man i’m

caking you know i

don’t give a fuck

 I spend it like

 it don’t mean nothing

Blow it like its

 supposed to be blown

Motherfucker i’m grown

 I stunt i style i

flash the shit

 I gets what the fuck

i want so what I trick

 Fat ass burgundy bags classy

 shit Jimmy Cho shoes

I say move a bitch move

(Repeat Chorus)