The Last Hit by Eminem
Shady, that's me
High & Mighty Trilogy back with the fliest material
Shady, Shady, that's me
High and Mighty Trilogy back with the funky beats
Packin' this third eye, pursue a Cyclops
They trade in they high tops for nice sized white rocks
Words in my right, that pass my left ear
Your style is ass-out like the Bulls are next year
Fear this veneer, you get stung like virgins
Who that cat splurgin' instead of rehearsing'?
Tough guys, degentrify your high rise
Lookin' more like Ronald than them fuckin' Fry Guys
Go on uptown fuckin' senoritas
In Taco Bell screamin', "Viva gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I give em rabies
They never had a chance like my two aborted babies
Got Pope John Paul the second, prayin' to Satan
Have your vegan girlfriend cookin' up bacon
On barbiturates with that shit that you hit
Smoke my spliffs withcha, 'cause spinal bifida
My nine is liftin' ya, six feet when I spray rounds
Hit you with twelve shots in mid-air and four more on the way down
As eight strays graze through a kid's hair on the playground
You lay down on a stretcher, don't get carried away now
No pun intended, just hop out of your whip
And leave it un-attended before I whip out this gun and end it
Unless you want it dented with bullet holes any minute
'Cause I can leave your Infinite full of those even if someone's in it
Snatch the airbag, hit the corner and park it
Corner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and gagged
Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair and dragged
Like cave women, while I'm gravediggin' with Marilyn Manson
If you got a bowl of hash better cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take your last hit
And if you spittin' wack shit on the microphone
I'ma snatch it outta your hand so fast I'ma detach it
So if you got a bowl of hash, you better cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take your last hit
I'm flabbergasted off two tabs of acid
Threw my baby's mother in the hatchback and latched it
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