"Obie Trice, name no gimmicks" - Obie Trice [Intro] trailer park girls go round the outside; round the outside, the outside {*scratches* Two trailer park girls go round outside; round the round the outside {*scratches* Guess who's Back again Shady's back a friend Guess who's back, who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back.. hums* One: Eminem] I've created a monster, cause nobody wants to see Marshall no They want I'm chopped liver (huh?) Well if want Shady, this is what I'll give ya little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor Some vodka that'll jump my heart quicker than a shock when I shocked at the hospital by the doctor when I'm not When I'm rockin the table he's operating (hey!!) You waited long, now stop debating Cause back, I'm on the rag and ovu-lating I know that you got a Ms. Cheney your husband's heart problem's complicating So FCC won't let me be or let be me, so let me see They try shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty, me So, come on and dip, bum on lips Fuck that, cum on your lips, and some on tits And ready, cause this shit's about to get heavy I settled all my lawsuits, FUCK YOU DEBBIE! [Chorus: Eminem] Now this looks like a job for So everybody, follow me Cause we a little, controversy Cause it feels empty, without me I said this looks a job for me So everybody, just me Cause we need a little, Cause it feels so without me [Verse Eminem] Little kids feelin rebellious Embarrassed their parents listen to Elvis start feelin like prisoners helpless 'til someone along on a mission and yells BITCH!!! A visionary, of scary Could start a revolution, pollutin the A rebel, so just me revel and bask in fact that I got everyone kissin my ass {*smak* And it's a such a catastrophe for you to see damn much of my ass; you asked for me? Well back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na {*bzzt* Fix your antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna enter in, endin up under your skin like a The center of attention, back the winter I'm interesting, the thing since wrestling in your kid's ears and nesting {*bzzt* Testing, please the tension, soon as someone mentions me Here's my ten cents, two cents is free A who sent? You sent for me? [Chorus] [Verse Three: A-tisket a-tasket, I go tit for with who's talkin this shit, that shit Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked than them little Limp Bizkit bastards And You can get stomped by Obie You thirty-six year old baldheaded blow me You don't know me, too old, let go over, nobody listen to techno Now let's go, just gimme the I'll be there with a whole list full of new I been dope, suspenseful with pencil ever since Prince turned himself into a {*knife slices* But the shit just seems everybody wants to discuss me So this mean I'm dis-gus-ting But it's just me, just obscene No I'm not the king of controversy I am the worst since Elvis Presley to do black music so and used it to get myself There's a concept that works Twenty million white rappers emerge But no how many fish in the sea It'll be empty, without me [Chorus] {*Eminem this twice: "Chem-hie-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la"* [Eminem] Kids!