Now he DJin' baby showers for
relative chump change.
DRE + EM
CRUSHED this dweeb
But what about Jermaine?
[Dr. Dre]
fukk Jermaine, he don't belong speaking mine or Timbaland's name
And don't think I don't read your little interviews and see what your saying
I'ma giant, and I ain't gotta move till I'm provoked
When I see you, I'ma step on you and not even know it
Ya midget, Mini-Me, with a bunch of little Mini-You's
Running around your backyard swimming pools
Over 80 million records sold
And I ain't had to do it with 10 or 11 year olds
And I can pull any string
Don't have to prove anything
Catch a contract on your head
You headed West, talk shyt about Dre?
You better get a vest, then invest in something
To protect your head and neck
[Eminem]
And it's back and forth all day like Red and Meth
I joke when I say I'm the best in the booth
But a lot of truth is said ingest
And if I ever do live to be a legend
I'ma die a sudden death, 5 mics in The Source
Ain't holdin' my fukking breath
But I suffocate for the respect
Fore I breathe to collect the fukking check
