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WITHOUT ME

BY SLIMSHADY

Real name no gimmicksTwo trailer park girls go 'round the outside'Round the outside, 'round the outsideTwo trailer park girls go 'round the outside'Round the outside, 'round the outsideGuess who's back, back againShady's back, tell a friendGuess who's back, guess who's back?Guess who's back, guess who's back?Guess who's back, guess who's back?Guess who's back?I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no moreThey want Shady, I'm chopped liverWell if you want Shady , this is what I'll give yaA little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquorSome vodka that'll jump start my heart quickerThen a shock when I get shocked at the hospitalBy the doctor when I'm not cooperatingWhen I'm rocking the table while he's operating (hey)You waited this long to stop debating'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulatingI know-that you got a job, Ms. CheneyBut your husband's heart problem's complicatingSo the FCC won't let me be or let me be me so let me seeThey tried to shut me down on MTVBut it feels so empty without meSo come on and dip, bum on your lipsFuck that, cum on your lips and some on your titsAnd get ready 'cause this shit's about to get heavyI just settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meI said, this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meLittle hellions kids feeling rebelliousEmbarrassed, their parents still listen to ElvisThey start feeling like prison is helpless'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "Bitch!"A visionary, vision is scaryCould start a revolution, pollutin' the air waves, a rebelSo just let me revel and baskIn the fact that I got everyone kissing my assAnd it's a disaster, such a catastropheFor you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for meWell I'm back, nana-na nana-na kshhFix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in upUnder your skin like a splinterThe center of attention back for the winterI'm interesting, the best thing since wrestlingInfesting in your kids ears and nesting"Testing attention please"Feel the tension soon as someone mentions meHere's my ten cents, my two cents is freeA nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meI said, this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meA-tiskit a-taskitI go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit, that shitChris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kickedWorse than them little Limp Bizkit bastardsAnd Moby, you can get stomped by ObieYou thirty six year old bald headed fag, blow meYou don't know me, you're too old, let go, its overNobody listens to technoNow let's go, just give me the signalI'll be there with a whole list full of new insultsI've been dope, suspenseful with a pencilEver since Prince turned himself into a symbolBut sometimes this shit just seemsEverybody only wants to discuss meSo this must mean I'm disgustingBut it's just me I'm just obscene (yeah)Though I'm not the first king of controversyI am the worst thing since Elvis PresleyTo do black music so selfishly And use it to get myself wealthy (hey)There's a concept that worksTwenty million other white rappers emergedBut no matter how many fish in the seaIt'll be so empty without meNow this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meI said, this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy'Cause it feels so empty without meKids!