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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Re-up
[Verse 1: Eminem]There's Never been this much of a menaceIn this game is this and it's the most sinister dude in the businessOnce again it's the illest and realest killersThe most villainous dre protege shady's apprenticeDrop them zeros and get with these heelsDo you want losers to winnersThis music is in usAnd it's not over til we say it's finishAnd G-unit spinners will keep spinning this is hip hop's point attendeceTruest form the greatest hate us or love usMake voodoo dolls of us and keep sticking them pins in usThick as the skin is or short as his weakestThe trick is to be able to walk big as his dick hisAnd as sick as his music isOr wasStill isWhateverForeverHe will be the illestTo ever to shock the world what to do nextHe already reconcile with ????? chainsaw and a axeChoke a bitch to deathStrangle her neckWhile we have sex while bill clinton plays the saxI sprays the factsYea bring shady on backThe maniac of rapDevil baby on crackResurrect i never left baby im badI've gone mad my comrades dre's is automacThey said im too broke to fixWay beyond thatI may be off drugs but it's made me off trackIn fact this right here very well could be the last rapI ever do spitI'll never do shitThat's ThatFuck it i quitSuck on a dickJackassIm done with this wack ass rapKiss my black ass[Verse 2: 50 Cent]Naw tell them to kiss my black assThe clean partsthe shitty partsMy BulletwoundsMy BeautymarksThe 5th will tear your ass apartCame in this game crushin motherfuckers feet stuckShady paid meShady Crazy50 crazy rich bitchLive the dayNot the chainIt's the same shit trickTeflon wrapped onIn case i get clapped onD's searching the whip glad i left the mack homeStill grindingStill ShiningNigga Lord KnowsYou rocking with the kid that spit sicker sick flowsI carried Games's styles for 9 months and gave birth to itNow i'm feeling like a proud father watching him do itEveryday Dre dayFront of course it's MeleeTurn the town upside downWith a frown upside downI smile do somethin' foulAnd watch my money pallI'm fucking with straight statsIm kicking you straight factsI hit u where they bag it punk and bring me mine right back
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