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Just Ryhme With Proof

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Just Ryhme With Proof

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Eminem

Are we supposed to shut up or talk...I'll cut your butt up and walk...

Around with my ass showing all over the fuckin town

Proof

Eminem ft. Proof

....Then You get done up in chalk

Yo....

Eminem

We ready...we ready .. we ready.. we ready ?

Ready to hold it steady....Speakin of hold it steady....

You can hold my nuts steady and then....

I can stick my dick in you like a machette...If you're a girl...

If you're a girl then you're my world...And I will kill anybody...

That means... you, her or him

It doesnt matter cuz I'm Eminem

And I'm Slim...I'm also slim and your future's Whim

Proof

Ha ha....don't stop

D-12 y'all...yea we bust it off the top

We get in that ass Preparation-H style

Knock more boots than that group H-Town (Booo!)

Everybody tryina tell us to wait now

You look dumb as fuck...Like Puffy in his video on that breakdown (hahaha)

Tryin to dance around

How the fuck it feel lock in hand set now

Sever your style .. Divide and Parish

Part ish...when my cart is bustin thru this...

Wassup to Bizzare Kid

Targets get hit and liftoff

Here it is we bout to rip off

Lick shots...no time...we gettin dick snot

Emzy...

Eminem

Speakin of lift off....

I'm blastin off...your ass is soft...so I'm startin to jack off

Cuz I'm so horny...and your lyrics are so corny

That they bore me and I woke up too late this morning

Or too early...wait a minute there goes Shirley...

The girly I fucked last year when her hair was curly

Couldnt remember it cuz I was Infinite

And I met ken Kaniff in Connecticut

He said his predicits and pronouns and wanted to throw down

And he said I like you...and then he walked up and said let me snake bite

you

And I said hell no...kicked him with my shell toe...

Gave him a elbow...Ayo Proof ...go....

Proof

Yo it's the D to the 1 - 2

What you wanna get done to...

Your chest plate...eradicate

Get your flesh ate...easily done..Here it is...

Freestyle...no need to write shit...cuz when we write shit

Y'all like to bite shit...that why street light up when we write stuff

It's time to be the champions at this...it's D-12

1-2 True crew...Slim Shady and Big proof

Knockin over Igloos in Alaska when we blast ya

A massacre creator, one time for data

Darker than Vader...go anybody hot as the equator

It's time to get down one time for those that dont know us

Girls wanna blow us like Monica....Lewinsky

Come against me...

Eminem

Go and see I'm an invincible Mc

If you dont believe it then you wanna try to convince me

That you're doper than me...which we'll hope

You would hope to be....but hopefully I will rock globaly

And nationwide...thats why my ass is wide (wide, wide)

Thats why your ass just died on the passanger side...

Like a fuckin ride...when it got shot up by a drive by

When I drove by 5 times and gave it five tries

And still missed it

I got a fuckin mental illness a gentle stillness...

Violence...complete silence is what I need in the room while I freestyle

What I need is to do...what is need is smoke weed and brew

And......smoke brew ? You don't smoke brew...

If you do I'll choke you and then I garauntee I'll out smoke you

You're crew's a joke too and i can stick my dick in a bitch and poke you....

Proof

Stick it in there....rock with my cock on sky rock

Knock ya eye out the sock...(sock)

Get..(get) yeah we come to rock....(it)

So don't get in the way cuz we gon drop....(shit)

Now how you feel right now we bust yo..op....(tic)....(tock)

We lunatics with mics and we dont stop we come to rock

The dirty dozen is non-stop..

To the top from tree tops to ewoks that pop Reeboks

And men with pre-ops

Yo now there is 3-Pac's

Master P....Thug Life and now it'

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