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(Chorus)
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Skam:
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Yo I'm tryin to be the man of the day
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Three six five a year
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See the bullshit you sayin, Skam ain't tryin to hear (Fuck that!)
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Bustin lyrics in the air
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Keepin some up in the chamber
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Eminem:
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Yo Skam, what the fuck you doin?
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Skam:
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Man, I'm releasin anger
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Eminem :
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I'm tryin to be the illest of the day
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Three six five a year
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See that bullshit you sayin, Shady ain't tryin to hear
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Spittin lyrics in your ear
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Keepin some up in the chamber
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Skam:
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Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you doin?
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Shady:
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I'm releasin anger
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(Verse 1)
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Skam:
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Man I'm tired of bein tired, everytime I wake up
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Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein late for the bus
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Tired of all be blendin, and endin up datin sluts
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So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
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To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, wake up
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Gold diggin bitches, the buck stops here
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The road to riches is closed for repair
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So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave that shit alone
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You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone?
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I rip your tissue out your ear
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Spittin like I don't care
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My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year
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So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up
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Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump
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When we done we stay hard, so you don't land shit
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Suck Skam's dick, off of what a dead man spit
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Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go down
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They need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
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At every industry party, gettin so damn drunk
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Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
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Remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck
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Tryin to roll up on Miami, leavin with a broke neck
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Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind
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I be stackin up white rappers like im throwin gas signs
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And I'm, buck wild exposin the plain truth
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You couldn't mess with me, fuckin shit up in the same room
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Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
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For this bad car, that go along with the breath
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Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
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Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the chamber
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(Yo Skam what the fuck you doin?)
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(Chorus)
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Verse 2
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Eminem:
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Some people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't shit change
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I'm still the same lame asshole with a different name
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Became late to the last show with a different dane
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Brain ate from the last ode that I snifed the cane
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Yo know your spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
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When your pukus, turnin to yellow with orange mukus
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So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
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I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks English
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Freak genuis, too extreme for the weak and squeemish
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Burn you alive till you screamin to be extinquished
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Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence
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Start a fire and block the hydrants
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I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse than
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So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin
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You gettin spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin
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On the B-side of my first single with the clean version
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Stoppin your short life when you still a teen virgin
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Unless you get a kidney speciman from a spleen surgeon
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In the best hospital possible for emergancy surgery
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To try to stop the blood from your rushin sternly eternally
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I'll take it back before we do each others name
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Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers frame
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I'll take it further back than that
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Back to lovers lane, to the night you were started
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Cock block your fathers game
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I'll plead the fifth like my drawers were muzzled
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So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this crossword puzzle
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And when I'm down with ten seconds left, then to hope out
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I'ma throw a head-but so hard, I'll knock us both out
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(Chorus)
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3hreeSix5ive
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| OldWorlDisorder f/ Eminem |
