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[Eminem] Slim Shady Asshole [Royce] Any nigga wit guns, we got guns too More heated, ready to outgun you It's too late I already outgunned you You was around, you know the outcome too Let's play, lemme show you what Game is Heartbreak, I'm showin' you what pain is Please, I'm reppin' a 'd' homeboy Where your guns, you steppin' to me homeboy Royce five-nine's the name, niggaz know And niggaz know, dealin' wit me niggaz know Ayyo toots, how you get here, you wanna ride I got a five in Southside, you wanna drive Beside, I ain't got no five, you gold-digger You wanna suga-daddy, go get you an old nigga I got money, I'm just here to bug you girl Can't get none, but you know I love you girl yo [Chorus:] [Royce] SongtexteShe the one that wanna ride hot whips, huh Same one that ain't really got shit, huh She want her hair done, then get her nails done Go to Fifth Ave, just to shop for Shanell, huh [Eminem] She the one that ain't really got shit, huh The little bitch that really aint got tits, huh Fuckin slut with a chest enhanced, Wouldn't dance if you aint pay for her breasts implants [Eminem] Anybody wit knives, we got knives too More sharp, and ready to outslice you About 5 dudes, waitin outside for you And what's inside is coming outside you Get me drunk, and I'll drink anything you can think Wattup Miss. Bitch (Yo what's up with the ring, you married?) Shit, I'm still mingling, bitch I just wanted to scream, this is the only finger that's it Wattup with you, you married? (Naww, I'm divorced) Of course you are, you little fuckin trailer park whore (Trailer? I don't live in no trailer. I live in a mobilization unit, for your information) Bitch, I got a dick, wanna fuck? Hold still, so i don't use birth control pills slut Fuck, pump so much cum in your stomach that when I pull out A years and a half old body, deranged baby fall out And I ain't stayin to pay no child support Are you playin? Be a man- bitch what you sayin? You tryin to pull some bullshit, while I got one arm free You want me to make this half-nelson a full? [Chorus:] [Royce] Wattup boo, this is for you and your girlfriend You bank-head, up in Detroit we Earl Flynt Assholes get guns and flashed those Never ever go to Detroit, we blast those [Eminem] Hi, my name is... [Royce] Royce I'm the king Gimme money, gimme jewels, everything Ayyo, you with the long hair, is it yours? I guess so, got a reciept- paid for Got anymore lipstick? I'm sick of red Get a perm, you nappy head, you chicken head I know you ghetto, I ain't trying to take the ghetto out Things about you to tell about, mellow out I'm the one that be makin the clubs say "What" Gettin love, and making the club say "What" Some of you cats, hate on the low and got sick Any sauce that got hits, not this yo [Chorus] [Project Paki] Any nigga wit guts, we got guts too More than crazy, only want to outdo you Damn, too late, we going after you Go get more niggaz, you gonna need more than two Project Paki, here to rep the east, New Jersey- I'mma rep my streets Militainment- we soldiers y'all Me, Slim, and Royce got you cornered y'all The only niggaz you see on World's Wildest Police Chases Niggaz that go wild only during court cases Bitches go wild when they see us cum on they faces We never discriminate, we fuck all races She the one that I got love for Money she won't get, I assure She the one that think she hot Damn, have you seen her, she is hot High maintanence- that's her style God I can't her out my mind, when she smile But ain't no need to worry bout nothin I got ten girls like her, I ain't frontin The only thing i buy is some good clothes for her, cuz them shit is tacky Royce got me on this, remember the name- Project Paki so yo [Chorus] [Royce] You tramp Why you still listenin? Don't you see, I'm dissing you Fade me out, why would you ever play me out? I'm cool What do yall want from me? (Repeat till fade) Aus Songtexte Mania