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[Chorus: Pink]
You can sound the alarm,
You can call out your guards!
You can fence in your yard,
You can pull all the cards!
But I won't - back - dowwn!
Oh, no! - I won't - back - dowwn! - Oh, nooo!
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Cadillac SeVilles, Coupe DeVilles,
Brain dead rims; yeah, stupid wheels!
Girl I'm too for real lose your tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to deny it stupid you will feel!
What I do, I do it well! - Shooting from the hip; yeah, boy shoot to kill!
Half a breath left - on my death bed - screamin': "F that! " Yeah, super I'll!
Baby what's the deal? - We can chill, split half a pill and a 'Happy Meal'
Fuck a stank slut, I cut my toes off and step on the receipt - 'fore I foot the bill!
Listen garden tool!
Don't make me introduce you to my power tool
You know the fucking drill!
How you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable? Summer's eve Massengale?
Shady's got the mass appeal, baby crank the shit, cause it's your goddamn jam!
You say that you want your punchlines a little more compact, well shawty I'm that man!
These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said: "Settle ya fuckin' ass down, I'm ready for comBat-Man! "
Get it? ComBat-Man! - Nah! - Ain't nobody whose as bomb and as
Nuts lines are like - mum's cat scans, cause they fuckin' go ba-na-nas!
Hunny, I applaude that ass! Swear to God man these broads can't dance!
Mom, show 'em how it's done, spazz like a goddamn Taz! - Yeah!
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[Verse 2: Eminem]
Girl shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J. Fox in the jaws playin' with a etch-a-sketch.
Betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
People hit the floors;
Yeah, tonight ladies you gon' get divorced!
Girl forget remorse, I'm a hit you broads with - Chris' paws like you pissed him off!
Talented with the tongue muthfucker, you ain't gotta lick in yours!
Hittin' licks - like I'm robbin' liquor stores. - Makin' cash registers shit their draws!
Think you spit the raw, I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen floor otherwords I'm off the meat,
Rack! - Bring the beat back! - Bring me two extension chords
I'm a measure my - dick! Shit, I need - 6'' inches more!
Fuck my dicks big, bitch!
Need I remind you? - That I don't need the fucking swine flu - to be a sick pig? !
You're addicted, I'm dope! - I'm the longest needle around here!
Need a fix - up? - I'm the big shot! - Get it? - Dicks, nuts!
Your just small boats little, pricks! (HA!) - Girl you think that other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match! - 'Fore I sit back and let 'em get hot,
Or better call the cops on 'em quick fast, Shady's right back on your bitch-ass!
White trash with half a six pack in his hatchback! - Trailer hitched a-ttached to the back! ("Dispatch! ")
[Pink]
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping, does a bird chirp?
Lil' Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and - smokes purp does a wordsearch
Gets - circles wrapped around him like you do when I come through,
I'd like you to remind
Yourself of what the fuck I can do When I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to!? !?
Psyche! - I'm spiking you - like a football! Been this way since I've stood a foot tall
You're a good catch - with a shitty spouse, got a pretty mouth! - And a good jaw!
Gimme good brain! Watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain [volume fades]
Bitch you listening that? Tryna turn me down? !
Slut, I'm talking to you! [volume rises] - Turn me back up! - Are you insane? !
Tryna talk over me - in the call? !
Shut the fuck up, while my shits playin'! - I'm a shit stain on the underwear of life.
What's tha saying? Where there's thunder there's light-...
... -Ening and they say that it never strikes twice
In the same place then how the fuck have I been hit six times
In three different locations
On four separate ocassions? !
And you can bet your stanking-ass,
That I've come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road took the pyschopath
'Poison Ivy' wouldn't have me thinkin' rash!
So hit the dance floor, cutie; while I do my duty
On this microphone shake your booty shawty I'm the shit! - Why you think Proof used to call me: "Doody"?
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