Vijay singh and all of them
So slim davy please call up your mum
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim
They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion
N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim
While blastin' the slim shady
I got bigger problems baby
And the chances are slim
Where god at? i need to call him
Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting
The real slim shady's entered the building
If he keep going, pass the torch to him
Reminder bitch its me not slim
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