also check out Verse 1, 2, verse 3, verse 4 and verse 5
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Yo blast me off Tim (wheres that boom?)
Blast me off son!
(Westwood talking over Eminem rap)
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
Blasting off right now son!
Swaggered up
Everybody swagged
Yeah yeah,
Aight, aight look
I wasn't born mean
I was pushed to treachery
I walk the streets
Looking for some puss to fetch me
I'm like a veggie
Brain is turned to mush I'm edgy
Edgy enough to give Reggie Bush a wedgie
If he don’t give me Kim things could get messy
So pass that ass to me let me squash the left cheek
Then press against the right one till it smushed against me
Leave the dead bodies in the woods/ the MC
with the Christopher Reeves beef
We started off on the wrong foot
Or should I say fake leg made out of wood
I shouldn’t/ yes I should
Riding through the hood
I'm chilling with Westwood
I’m quite mellow
A white fellow
My pee is bright yellow
I like jell-o
I’m like hello
To a cute little dike on the mic
I’m kinda like
[Verse 2 - Kon Artis]
See I’m the first one to class and the last to leave
I mean the first one to leave out of class, believe
That I’m a mailbox pimp and my hearts lot die
Even when I through it off the ashes fry
When from an ashy guy
Class clown as high
To a grown ass man second ….
Rynen aves the click, D12s the game
We been spitting this ** since we were little babes
Gaga gugu nana, dada dodo never
Working my homeboy Em I’m just too too clever
A 4-5 shotta leave the n**a face lopsided
The kick from the barrel make you think I’m cockeyed it
When I bust it off in the crowed n**as start diving
Great looking broad over the bar I aint lying
Hot iron lethal not to … soldier
Rynyan ave soldier equal death when its over
Its none colder then n**as then under strain of stuggle
Hire street muscle
We been had the hustle x2
We been had the muscle x2
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