(Eminem) 
  Obie, Yo? 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  I'm sick 
  
  (Eminem) 
  Damn, you straight dogg? 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  Bitches 
  Getting sick 
  
  (Eminem) 
  That's why I ain't got no time 
  For these games and stupid tricks 
  Or these bitches on my dick 
  That's how dudes be getting sick 
  That's how dicks' be getting drips 
  Falling victim's to this shit 
  From these bitches on our dicks 
  Fucking chickens with no ribs 
  That's why I aint got no time 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  Yo, I woke up, fucked up off the liquor I drunk 
  I hadda bag of tha skunk, one and last night's tunk 
  Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise, from the Cleaners 
  Fucked me good, you should've seen us 
  Big booty bitch, switch unbearable, french role styling, 
  body like a stallion 
  Sizing up the figure, while my shit getting bigger 
  Debating on to fuck her, do I wanna be a nigga? 
  Caressing this bitch, plus I'm checking out them tits 
  Sipping on that fine shit, I ain't use to buying 
  I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory 
  Like taking ho's money, but that's another story 
  For surely your pussy on toast, after we toast 
  Her clothes fell like Bishop and Juice 
  The womb beater, clean pussy eater, inserting my john 
  In that spot hotter than the hottest block, don't stop! 
  Response I got when I was knocking it 
  Clocks steading ticking, kinky finger licking 
  The cannon, semen's at my tip when she moans 
  I gotta slow down before I cum soon 
  And work that nigga, like a slave owner 
  When I dropped off my outfit, she knew I wanted to bone her 
  She foaming at the lips, the ones between her hips 
  Pubic hair's looking like some sour cream dip 
  Without the nacho, my dick hit the spot though 
  Pussy tighter than conditions of his black folks 
  Me in the final stretch, the last part of sex 
  I bust a fat ass nut - then I woke up next 
  Like, what the fuck is going on here? This bitch evapourated, 
  Pussy and all just picked up and vaccated 
  And now I'm frustrated cause my dick was unprotected 
  And doctor Wesley telling me I ain't really got that shit 
  Fuck 
  
  (Eminem) 
  That's why I ain't got no time 
  For these games and stupid tricks 
  Or these bitches on my dick 
  That's how dudes be getting sick 
  That's how dicks' be getting drips 
  Falling victim's to this shit 
  From these bitches on our dicks 
  Fucking chickens with no ribs 
  That's why I aint got no time 
  
  (Eminem) 
  Now I don't wanna hit no women but this chicks got it coming 
  Someone better get this bitch before she gets kicked in the stomach 
  And she's pregnant, but she's egging me on, begging me to throw her 
  Off the steps on this porch, my only weapon is force 
  And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort 
  What's she shoving me for? Doesn't she love me no more? 
  Wasn't she hugging me four minutes ago at the door? 
  Man I'm this close to going toe to toe with this whore 
  What would you do if she was telling you she wants a divorce 
  She's having another baby in a month and it's yours 
  And you found it isn't cause this bitch has been visiting 
  Someone else and sucking his dick and kissing you on the lips 
  When you get back to Michigan, now the plot has thickend 'n worse 
  Cause you feel like you've been sticking your fucking dick in a hurse 
  So your paranoid at every little cold that you get 
  Ever since they sold you this shit, you've been holding your dick 
  So you goto the clinic, sweating every minute your in it 
  Then the doctor comes out looking like Dennis the Menace *hahahaha* 
  And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby, it's aids 
  He ain't even gotta to call in you the office to say it 
  So you jet back home, cause you gon' get that ho 
  And when you see her, you're gon' bend her fucking neck back yo 
  Cause you love her, you never would've expect that blow 
  Obie told you to scoop, how could she stoop that low? 
  Jesus, I don't believe this bitch works at the Cleaner's 
  Bringing me home diseases swinging from Obie's penis 
  She's so deceaving, shit this ho's a genius she gee'd us 
  
  (Eminem) 
  That's why I ain't got no time 
  For these games and stupid tricks 
  Or these bitches on my dick 
  That's how dudes be getting sick 
  That's how dicks' be getting drips 
  Falling victim's to this shit 
  From these bitches on our dicks 
  Fucking chickens with no ribs 
  That's why I aint got no time 
  
  (Eminem) 
  "I'm busy!" 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  Yeah, fuck these bitches 
  
  (Eminem) 
  Fuck 'em all 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  Get money 
  
  (Eminem) 
  Ha! 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  Shady Records 
  
  (Eminem) 
  Woow! 
  
  (Obie Trice) 
  Obie Trice 
  Eminem motha fucka 
  
  New millenium shit 
  Yeah 
  Turn this shit off 
  Turn this shit the fuck off
  
sobota, 2 czerwca 2012
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