Eminem] Bitch, Keep Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws because We ain't stoppin' We ain't got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'! Keep
Yeah, Detroit, motherfucka DJ Green Lantern, D-12, we ain't goin' nowhere We still smokin' crack, nigga Let 'em know Bitch, keep talkin', keep on poppin
Fuck Jay-Z What's up niggas, ay yo I know you ain't talkin' 'bout me dog You, what? Fuck Jay-Z You been on my dick nigga You love my style, nigga Fuck
[Lloyd Banks] I just touched down, Ferrari to concrete I ain't even home and they 're talking about me fuck out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom nigger
where I wouldnt be caught Without two pistols on me that'll be cocked in each pocket D Block dont even stop to talk, you just keep walkin, Stick up
You don't wanna rump and stomp in Timberlands Shout to my nigga kill again And all of my peps that rep more D then 12 Eminems Who let the dogs out and
Eminem:] So I changed huh? You got a phone, pick it up, call me [Chorus: Eminem] How come we dont even talk no more And you dont even call no more We
of Obama's face Talking funds, n-ggas ain't never seen stock I don't need the key to the game, I pick a mean lock [Hook - Eminem] You must be outta
a car Holding a cigar thinkin jay-z or someones gonna come along and sign him... (Fazer) You're a punk that rolls with 25 pricks Makes a mistake, and end your life quick Keep
to lie, hey look girl is that Jimi Hendrix? 'Scuse me while I kiss your guy Everyone tells me I'm the female Eminem Well, all I'm gonna talk about is
patience to deal With these cocky Cau Casions Who think I'm some wigger who tries to be black 'Cause I talk wit an accent and grab on my ball So they always keep
A lot of people ask me stupid fuckin' questions A lot of people think that what I say on records Or what I talk about on a record That I actually do it
few Obie rollin' with brews Annually knockin' the boots it's on manual The way I knock 'em outta they shoes Talk a little **** then they **** ooze Talk
Eminem:] Yeah, told you we'd be back. Welcome 2 hell [Verse 1: Eminem] There's a switch, I flip, emotions cut off So cold I done froze my butt off And
You gon' need a stitch you keep actin' like that, ho I look like your husband slut? That's a rhetorical question You talk to me like you talk to him,
then I won't be so nice If you keep comin' back, it only means you know you lost a fight They wanna talk shit, let 'em talk shit, cause they talk shit
[Intro- talking] {Eminem] Shady, Aftermath (BTOV) {nate dogg] aye bitch, hey! There she goes shaking that ass on the floor Bumpin and grindin that pole
with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black 'coz I talk With an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep
