Hey, what¡¯s a demon?
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A demon is fun, a lot more fun¡¦
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[Intro: Obie Trice]
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Guess who¡¯s back from Shady¡¯s faction
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You gotta know that cuz you made him Platinum
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¡®case you look past ¡®em and ask him
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Is OT alright? I say easy bastards
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Thought I wouldn¡¯t come back? Nigga you backwards?
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He came from crack to obtaining his classics
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Knowin¡¯ all that, get your ass in action
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Cuz now you have access to what¡¯s happenin¡¯
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[Verse One: Obie Trice]
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The flows eccentric
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O is back with a mouth full of inventions
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To hold my fans
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¡®Til the next album comes, like my second one has
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?? slept on, it¡¯s a thing of the past
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I guess got some ?? made ¡®em all laugh
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When I shoulda been strapped, up with gats
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But, I¡¯m from the Ave so what¡¯s up with that?
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Cuz on previous tracks Obie¡¯s clutchin¡¯ mags
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Look at him kickin¡¯ with fat chicks why would he brag?
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What possesses him to do a song like that?
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Shut the fuck up!
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My nigga what¡¯s up?
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Cats with no humor, in the club mugged up
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You gon¡¯ get a facial tumor
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Assuming that that looks persuasive or invasive to him
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This is neither the time or place to pursue him
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Baby party it up with Shady, under the influence
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[Chorus: Eminem]
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You can¡¯t stop us Shady baby
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So come party with my crazy group
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Yea were wilin¡¯, yea were crazy!
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(Whoo) Yea come on Sha-a-a-ady! (Whoo)
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You can¡¯t stop us Shady baby
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So come party with my crazy group
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(Whoo) Were not dead, come on party it up with us
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Throw me in the club let¡¯s get fucked up!
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[Verse Two: Obie Trice]
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Okey dokey, Obie¡¯s back in the lab runnin¡¯ the track
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On my second lap, ahead of these fags
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Marshall Mathers laced the track
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So I ride that as if he would have
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Havin¡¯ a blast with a half a glass of Cognac
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Next to my pen and pad
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If I wanna get my abs intact call Curtis Jack for that
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Make chicks have asthma attacks
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The reaction is massive on the ??
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Shut the fuck up!
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My bitches what¡¯s up?
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Cats that perfuming in the club hugged up
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You should get a different human
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Assumin¡¯ the dude you¡¯re in tune with is wearing PINK
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Instincts to tell you he¡¯s a freak
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He ain¡¯t interested in you, he¡¯s lookin¡¯ at G
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(Hahaha)
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[Chorus: Eminem]
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You can¡¯t stop us Shady baby
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So come party with my crazy group
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Yea were wilin¡¯, yea were crazy!
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(Whoo) Yea come on Sha-a-a-ady! (Whoo)
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You can¡¯t stop us Shady baby
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So come party with my crazy group
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(Whoo) Were not dead, come on party it up with us
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Throw me in the club let¡¯s get fucked up!
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[Verse Three: Obie Trice]
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No rehearsals the flow is cursed
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I spit it in cursive you know it¡¯s curtains
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Return with a banger that¡¯s so assertive
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DJ spinnin¡¯ ¡®em in circles certainly
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Hence the urgency, servin¡¯ them since the birth of me
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Get an intense verse from Obie ? Wan Kenobi
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One and only, nothing like a phony
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Coordinate and macaroni
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Plus I clap your homie
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Actin¡¯ like he ain¡¯t have access to madness
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??
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Fuck that, let¡¯s relax a moment
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Before we fuck around over react and blow it
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Do it for the folks those who know how to act enjoyment
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Actually this is Shady gatherin¡¯, spoil it
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It¡¯ll beat that ass like a Prince performance
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[Chorus: Eminem]
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You can¡¯t stop us Shady baby
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So come party with my crazy group
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Yea were wilin¡¯, yea were crazy!
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(Whoo) Yea come on Sha-a-a-ady! (Whoo)
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You can¡¯t stop us Shady baby
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So come party with my crazy group
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(Whoo) Were not dead, come on party it up with us
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Throw me in the club let¡¯s get fucked up!
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Shady Baby
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| Obie Trice |
