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