When I was just a little baby boy 
My mamma used to tell me these crazy things 
She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man 
She used to tell me he hated me 
But then I got a little bit older 
and I realized she was the crazy one 
And there was nothing I could do or say to change her 
Cause that's just the way she was 

They said I can't rap about being broke no more 
They didn't say I can't rap about coke no more 
(Ahh) 
Slut, you think I won't choke no whore 
Till her vocal cords don't work in her throat no more 
(Ahh) 
These motherfuckers are thinking I'm playin' 
Thinking I'm sayin' this shit 'cause I'm thinkin' it 
Just to be sayin' it 
(Ahh) 
Put your hands down bitch I ain't gon' shoot you 
I'mma pull you to this bullet and put it through you 
(Ahh) 
Shut up, slut you're causing too much chaos 
Just bend over and take it like a slut, ok ma 
Oh, now he's raping his own mother, abusing her 
Worse snortin' coke, 
and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover? 
You're goddamn right bitch, and now it's too late 
I'm triple-platnum and tragedies happened in two states 
I invented violence you vile, venomous, vomital bitches 
Vain, vicadin, vrin-vrin-vrin 
Touch this chainsaw, left his brains all 
Dangling from his neck while his head barely hangs on 
Blood, guts, guns, cuts 
Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts 

Bitch, I'mma kill you 
You don't wanna fuck with me 
Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me 
Bitch, I'mma kill you 
You don't got the balls to beef 
We ain't gon' never stop beefin' 
I don't squash the beef 
You better kill me 
I'mma be another rapper dead 
For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't have said 
But when they kill me 
I'm bringin' the world with me 
Bitches too, you ain't nothin' but a girl to me 

I said you don't wanna fuck with Shady 
(Cause why?) 
Cause Shady will fuckin' kill you 
(Ha-ha) 
You don't wanna fuck with Shady 
(Why?) 
Cause Shady will fuckin' kill you 

Bitch, I'mma kill you 
Like a murder weapon I'mma conceal you 
In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows & film you 
Fuck with me, I've been through hell, shut the hell up 
I'm try-na to develop these pictures of the devil to sell them 
I ain't Acid Rap but I rap on acid 
Got a new blow torch and just had a strap-on added 
Woops, is that a subliminal hint? No! 
It's criminal intent, to sodomize women again 
Eminem offend? No, Eminem'll assault 
And if you ever give it to him you'll give him an impulse 
To do it again, then if he does it again 
You probabaly end up 
jumping out of something up in the tents 
Bitch, I'mma kill you 
I ain't done, this ain't the chorus 
I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest 
A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four times 
In a tub but that's normal ain't it Norman? 
Serial killer hiding murder material 
In a cereal box on top of your stereo 
Here we go again, we're out of out medicine 
Out of our minds, and we want in yours 
Let us in 

Or I'mma kill you 
You don't wanna fuck with me 
Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me 
Bitch, I'mma kill you 
You don't got the balls to beef 
We ain't gon' never stop beefin' 
I don't squash the beef 
You better kill me 
I'mma be another rapper dead 
For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't have said 
But when they kill me 
I'm bringin' the world with me 
Bitches too, you ain't nothin' but a girl to me 

I said you don't wanna fuck with Shady 
(Cause why?) 
Cause Shady will fuckin' kill you 
(Ha-ha) 
You don't wanna fuck with Shady 
(Why?) 
Cause Shady will fuckin' kill you 

He-heh 
Know why I say these things 
Cause ladies screams be creepin' in Shady's dreams 
And the way things seem, 
I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks 
These eighty g's so he can say the same things tweece 
Twice, whatever, I hate these things 
Fuck shots, I hope this weed'll outweigh these drinks 
Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio shows 
Just to argue with them 'cause their ratings stink? 
Fuck that, I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer 
From that bitch to all seventy thousand pounds of her 
From the princapal to student body and counseler 
From in school to before school to outta school 
I don't even believe in breathin' 
I'm leavin' air in your lungs so you can keep screamin' 
For me to seep it 
Okay, I'm ready to go play 
I got the machette from OJ 
I'm ready to make everyone's throats ache 
You faggots keep egging me on 
Till I have you at knife point then you beg me to stop? 
Shut up, give me your hands and feet 
I said shut up when I'm talking to you 
You hear me? Answer me 

Or I'mma kill you 
You don't wanna fuck with me 
Girls leave, you ain't nothin' but a slut to me 
Bitch, I'mma kill you 
You don't got the balls to beef 
We ain't gon' never stop beefin' 
I don't squash the beef 
You better kill me 
I'mma be another rapper dead 
For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't have said 
But when they kill me 
I'm bringin' the world with me 
Bitches too, you ain't nothin' but a girl to me 

I said you don't wanna fuck with Shady 
(Cause why?) 
Cause Shady will fuckin' kill you 
(Ha-ha) 
You don't wanna fuck with Shady 
(Why not?) 
Cause Shady will fuckin' kill you 

Ha-ha-ha! 
I'm just playin' ladies 
You know I love you 







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