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 I’m Back
 Eminem
 
 [Chorus:  repeat 4X]
 
 That's why they call me  Shady (I'm Back)
 I'm Back (I'm Back) (SLIM SHADY!) I'm 
 
 [Eminem]
 I murder a rhyme one word  a time
 You never, heard of a mind as perverted as 
 You better, get rid of  nine, it ain't gonna help
 What good's it gonna do against  man that strangles himself?
 I'm waitin for hell like hell  I'm anxious as hell
 Manson, you're safe in that  be thankful it's jail
 I used to  my mommy's little angel at twelve
  I was puttin shells in a gauge on a shelf
 I used to, get punked and  on my block
 'til I cut a kitten's head off and  it in this kid's mailbox
 {"Mom! MOM!" I used to give a - fuck, now I  give a fuck less
 What do I think of suc-cess? It sucks, too much press  stressed
 Too much stares two breasts, too 
 It's  too much mess, I guess I must just blew up quick (yes)
 Grew up quick (no)  raised right
 Whatever you say is wrong, whatever I say is 
  think of my name now whenever you say, "Hi"
 Became a  because I'm W-H-I-
 -T-E, cuz  was so friendly to me
 Can't wait 'til Kim sees 
 Now is it worth it? Look at my  how is it perfect?
 Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't 
 You hear  finger? Oh it's upside down
 Here, let me turn this motherfucker  right now
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I take each individual degenerate's head and reach into 
 just  see if he's influenced by me if he listens to music
 And  he feeds into this shit he's an innocent victim
 and becomes a puppet  the string of my tennis shoe
 {*vocal scratches* My name  Slim Shady
 I been crazy way before  didn't play me
 The sensational {*vocal scratch "Back is the 
 With Ken Kaniff, who just  the men edible
 It's  Kaniff on the, internet
 Tryin to, lure your kids with him,  bed
 It's a, sick world we live in these 
  for Pete's sakes put down Christopher Reeve's legs!"
 Geez, you guys  so sensitive
 "Slim it's a touchy subject,  and just don't mention it"
 Mind with no sense in it,  to get so frenetic
 whose eyes  so squinted, I'm blind from smokin 'em
 with my windows  with nine limos rented
 Doin lines of coke in 'em, with a  of guys hoppin out
 all high and indo scented {*inhales, 
 And that's where I get my  from, that's why they call me
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem]
 I take seven (kids) from (Columbine), stand 'em all in 
 Add  AK-47, a revolver, a nine
 a Mack-11 and it oughta solve  problem of mine
 and that's a whole school of  shot up all at one time
 Cause (I'mmmm) Shady, they call me  crazy
 as the world was over this whole Y2K 
 And by the way, N'Sync, why  they sing?
 Am I the only one who  they stink?
 Should I dye my hair pink and care  y'all think?
 Lip sync and buy  bigger size of earrings?
 It's why I tend to block  when I hear things
 Cause all  fans screamin is makin my ears ring (AHHHH!!!)
 So I just, throw up a  finger and let it linger
 longer than the rumor that I was stickin  to Christina
 Cause if I ever stuck  to any singer in showbiz
 it'd be Jennifer Lopez,  Puffy you know this!
 I'm sorry Puff, but I don't give a fuck if this  was my own mother
 I  fuck her with no rubber and cum inside her
 and have a son and a new  at the same time
 and just say  it ain't mine, what's my name?
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Eminem {*vocal scratching*]
 Guess  b-back, back
  who's back (Hi mom!)
  Guess who's back
 {*scratch*  {*scratch* guess who's back
 D-12  Guess who's back
 Gue, gue-gue-gue, guess who's 
 Dr. Dre {*scratch* Guess who's 
 Back  {*scratch* back
 {*scratch*
 Slim Shady, 2001
 I'm blew  from this blunt (*sighs*) fuck