Lyrics:

[Missy] Slim Shady (4X)

(Eminem)
Well I do pop pills, I keep my tube socks filled
And pop the same shit that got Tupac killed
Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode
And punch a bitch in the nose, till her whole face explodes
There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches
I'm that vicious to walk up, and drop-kick midgets
They call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward
Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg
Comin' through the airport, sluggish, walkin' on crutches
Hit a fuckin' [*pregnant chick*] in her [*stomach*] with luggage
It's like a dream I can't snap out, I black out, and back out
I'm lookin' for someone 'of' to beat the crap 'out'
I'm bringin' you rap singers two middle fingers
I flip you off in French, then translate in English
Then I'ma vanish off the face of the planet and come back
Speakin' so much Spanish, Pun can't even understand it

[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ... Slim Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ... Slim motherfuckin Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ... Slim Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ...

(Eminem)
I had a huge attitude, started off staticky
Mad at you, had you mad at me automatically (one more time)
I'm not a commodity, I'm an oddity
Who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween following
It's so big, if I counted up all the freaks who follow me
I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology
College girls, live in an alcoholic's world
Full of earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls *flush*
Covered in throw-up, and I refuse to grow up
I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut up (SHUT UP!)
I made this rap game suspenseful, cause now I got a impulse
To give you insults wrote with a pencil (bitch)
And waste the paper on you, choppin down the oakwood
Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good
And as long as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin'
You motherfuckers are puttin' your words together for nuttin

[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ... Slim Shady
[Shady] What's the deal?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ... Slim motherfuckin Shady
[Shady] Yeah... who?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ... Slim Shady
[Shady] What's the deal?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ...

(Missy)
Turn the music up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we gon' roll to Vegas
Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily
What you want what you got is it hot? (Is it hot?)

Turn the music up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we gon' roll to Vegas
Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily
What you want (yo) what you want (yo) ah uh yo