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        querh ner ner ner, le le le le, le le, le le, quer ner le
    ner neich ner neh
    translation:
    So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
    Cos I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick

    [Eminem]
    Two pills I pop, till my pupils swell up like two pennies
    I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-20's
    A young-ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass
    So the rats can't chew through his last pants
    I'm like a mummy at night, fightin with bright lightning
    Frightened with five little white Vicaden pills bitin him
    I'm like a fucking wasp in the hospital, lost
    Stingin the fuck out of everything I come across in the halls
    I light a candle and place it up on the mantle
    Grab a knife by the blade and stab you with the fucking handle
    So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds hurtin
    (Bitch it's too late)
    Cuz once you're hung from the drapes, it's "curtains"

    [Swifty]
    I'm an instigator, three-eighty slug penetrator
    They bring creative murders to kill haters
    Accused for every crime known to the equator
    They knew I did it, for havin blood on my gators
    My weed'll hit your chest like a double-barreled gaugean
    I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in your face
    With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Henny I do shit on purpose
    You'll never hear me say "forgive me"
    I'm snatchin every penny, it's gotta be that way
    Nigga face it, that weed I sold to you? Regate laced it
    You had it, I'll make the President get a face-lift
    Niggas just afraid, handin me their bracelets
    Chillin in the lab wasted
    I'm the type that'll drink Kaluha and Gin, and throw up on the mic
    Don't like this rule, you get socked right on sight
    And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight

    So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
    Cos I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick
    Cos I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit
    Cos I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick

    [Bizarre]
    I'm a compulsive liar, set my preacher on fire
    Slash your tires, find out, thinkin they're mine
    Plate's expired, so as soon as I'm hired, I'm fired
    Jackin my dick off in a band of barbed wires
    "Hey, is Bizarre performing?"
    Bitch, didn't you read the flyer?
    Special invited guest will be Richard Pryor
    "Aren't you a male dancer?"
    Naw bitch, I'm retired, for fuckin a bitch in the ass with a tire iron
    I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip
    My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip
    Lettin the record skip - lettin the record skip (Damn!)
    (reverse revolving of record)
    I'm fuckin' anything when I'm snortin
    It's gonna cost $300 dollars to get my pit bull an
    abortion
    Some bitch asked for my autograph
    I called her a whore, spit beer in her face, and laughed
    I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam
    All bitches are hoes, even my stinkin ass mom

    [Proof]
    Ayo flashback, two seats, too deep up in that asscrack
    Weed laced with somethin, nigga pass that
    In Amsterdam we only hang out with hashrats
    At a Stop The Violence rally
    I blast gats, be it a mom or publishing
    Get your ASCAP-ed, the Kuniva, divider
    Yo cash that, run your motherfucking pockets
    ASAP, I don't need a platinum chain
    Bitch, I'll snatch Shaq's, born loser
    Half thief and half black
    Bring your boys and your guns, and get laughed at
    Bitch smack 'em, rich rappers get ejac-jacked
    And found chopped up in a trash bag

    [Kuniva]
    We stranglin rappers to the point they can't yell
    Cuz their crew is full of fags, sweeter than bake sells
    Wreckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace
    Cruisin and causin more trouble than nine hoodlums
    I rattle your Adam's Apple until it crackles
    Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you
    Get executed, cuz I'm a looney
    I got an adept mind, and it's polluted
    I cock it back then shoot it
    I love snatchin' up players, thugs, and young ballers
    Shoot up they household, even the young toddlers
    Brigades barricade to bring the noise
    While the bullets wrap you bones up like Christmas toys
    If I go solo, I'm doing a song with Bolo
    A big Chinese nigga, screamin "Kuniva yo-yo"
    I'll leave your face leakin
    Run up in church and smack the preacher while he's preachin
    Take a swing at the deacon

    [Kon Artis]
    I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight
    I was straight until I got caught sellin em shaped
    I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent
    I got kicked out of summer camp for havin sex in my tent
    With the superintendents daughter
    My brains out of order
    I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin in water
    In cahoots with this nigga named Carisle Von
    Who got fired from UPS for tryin' to send you a bomb
    (special delivery)
    I signed to a local label for fun
    Say I got cancer, get dropped an advancement and run
    Drive by you in the rain while you carry your son
    Call your house and hang up on you for not givin me none
    Born straight up out a pussy but the son of a gun
    Got a reputation for havin niggas run up they funds
    Used to be the type of nigga that was full of some ones
    Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin in dough

    So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
    Cos I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick
    Cos I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit
    Cos I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick

    Suck my motherfucking dick...
    D12...Dirty motherfucking Dozen...
    Assed you like a snake slut bitch with 30 fucking husbands...
    Bizarre Kid...Swifty McVay...The Kon Artis...The Kuniva...
    Derty Hairy...Haha,and Slim Shady...
     
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