Shady but at night i relapse
If i don't make that man there dance
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady
Dreaming to be like marshal putting a photo of shady
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Once again it's the sinister, cynical, minister shady
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
To the big leagues like dr.dre,slim shady
But five years from now i bet she see
Call me lazy, i ain't your baby
My name is... [scratches] slim shady
The fiends supply the shady
Take your time when you’re with me baby
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