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Shady, we're back | Nothin' can stop and nothin' can change it | You better just make new living arrangements
Shady, we're back Nothin' can stop and nothin' can change it You better just make new living arrangements If you think you're the top and king of the castle You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole All I hear is, I'm best at this an' I'm best at that But I don't hear my name, no man brought up in rap And I don't usually trip or dare, get caught up in that But when they say one of the best, I'm nowhere thought of as that Not even the same league as Jay-Z Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe they'll name me Somewhere down at the bottom right after AZ Or say "He ripped that Biggie verse or that Jay-Z Yo, his verses were crazy on that Renegade beat But I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady And I all I hear is pop tunes come on the rad-i-o And they play 'em 20 times in a row daily" And that very well may be the same reason they don't say me When they speak on hip-hop legends which has amazed me 'Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream And make it big-big-big-big-b-baby So maybe the 80's made me crazy, I been tryin' to get my weight Up since the A Slim Shady gave me the gate key, paved the ways So lately mind state's get better each day, replay my relay race When I was chasin' the a fey at 18, eight years later his voice in Beijing No choice, I chase cream so Shady, we're back (Stat Quo) This is what I eat, sleep, and breath an' feed my kids whatever I feel that my family needs I treat the mic like the block Fought with my rocks an' squeeze critics who expect me to underachieve I just deal with the hate I receive By rollin' back my sleeves Show other bree with bran wrapped to his knees? And tell him suck my dick Take a bow and leave with a sack full of amar cheese, I found it hard to believe Who the bullet perceive to be G's an' claim there runnin' shit, nigga I run me As a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me That same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E Folk in the hood asking where I be, dawg I'm out in Hawaii Don't like it, drink my pee Record songs for the Detox LP Feet don't fail heat, niggas got me bent like cranberry and bellvee I'ma die wealthy Boss of the game, what the fuck they gon' tell me? A-Town's own tre, aftermath Shady Shady, we're back (Bobby Creekwater) Y'all market, y'all own block, they sent me to call it that Rap game's an old flame, my nigga I want 'em back Like mic check, pimp for what it's worth I got the right knit Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't right yet No regret, live by a cold June, no bot Y'all niggas won't be satisfied 'til I show ya Go out on the limb with Em 'cause I'm with him Put a barrel to they apparel of you and some of them (none of them) Stand a chance at the dance without a bowtie (no sir) Shady Records re-introduced you niggas to multi So hot, all the light that they have given me And the haters like a chauffeur because it's have driven me To a view with a vendetta, I am the epitome I don't give a fuck about you nigga I'm just livin' me We the reason for the season So I'm just breezin' through the track, nigga Shady (Ca$his) I can prove I'm here to do somethin' you never do From hand-to-hand coke sales for my revenue I ain't been to a bucks an' why I ain't snuck a weapon through There's no background reveals a 1-8-7-2 To the block I'm the truth, to the cops I'm the proof And if a nigga's still out there you just gotta shoot I carry over my street ethics to the booth In the Shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth The difference between me an' you, I already done An' then lived the street life, niggas run away from it You follow my life, in the Midwest blunted Pitchforks held high, 4-5th by the stomach You find me right now on the C.A. streets I'm on the roof of the building shootin' at police Some of the homies feel opposition can't kill me I'm a walkin' obituary, death live in me I take live through the pen, by the way I'm C I'll have you raped in the pen, like American meat I'm connected gettin' weight From MS-13 with SK's, AR's an Mini-14's I'm Ca$his, the last of the real, we're strapped on Prozac B's and E pills, It's the rap, got the block on tip, 215 of crack I'm in the light dark contract, Shady's back, nigga Shady (ha, I told you we was back) we're back
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