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Quitter

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<br>Yo, I dedicate this, to yo...<br><br>To all my fans, keeping y`all in health<br>Let`s tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself<br>Cuz its cruel when you cause a bad heart condition-in<br>Which I create, cuz that`s my mission<br>So listen close, to what we say, Because...<br>This type of fag claims that every gay<br><br>I, knew you was jealous from the day that I met you<br>I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you<br>I`m even liked better by your neice and nephew<br>Now you hate Fred because leathal left you<br>Peckerwood mad cuz his record went wood<br>No respect in the hood, led to his neck of the woods<br>Got in touch with his roots, found a redneck in his blood<br>And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!"<br>So he picks a guitar up and he strums a few notes<br>He can`t rap, or sing, but he wants to do both<br>Puts an album out, and rules for part of the year<br>Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere<br>It`s the start of an era, rock rap`s harder this year<br>No one`s tryin to hear some fuckin old fart in a chair<br>Sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear<br>So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idear<br>Figured you can diss me to jump start your career<br>I`ll punch you in your fuckin chest til your heart kicks in gear<br>Fuck the underground partys, names, his crew<br>Like I`ma say their names so they can be famous too<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>You just a...<br><br>Quitter and you bitter cuz I came along<br>And your days of house of pain are gone<br>If you talk about my little girl in a song again<br>I`ma kill you (I`ma kill you)<br><br>You just a...<br><br>Quitter and you bitter cuz I came along<br>And your days of house of pain are gone<br>If you talk about my little girl in a song again<br>I`ma kill you (I`ma kill you)<br><br>Heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke<br>To the rap you wrote your fuckin answer back`s a joke<br>And I`m gonna tell these motherfuckin fans the truth<br>The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you<br>You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you<br>Like I ain`t notice you, bitch, I had a show to do<br>Like I`m supposed to be starstruck, come over to you<br>You better shut your fuckin mouth while you 0 for 2<br>Back in 94 limp opened a show for you<br>Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you<br>Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too<br>So you fall in a slump and get all emotional<br>So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings<br>Confused as fuck cuz now your music sucks dick<br>Mister Mister ass kisser to get accepted in rap<br>Quicker but never last and Everlast is a...<br><br>Quitter and you bitter cuz I came along<br>And your days of house of pain are gone<br>If you talk about my little girl in a song again<br>I`ma kill you (I`ma kill you)<br><br>You just a...<br><br>Quitter and you bitter cuz I came along<br>And your days of house of pain are gone<br>If you talk about my little girl in a song again<br>I`ma kill you (I`ma kill you)<br><br>Aiight look...<br>So this is what we ask of our fans<br>If you ever see Everlast, whoop his ass<br>Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him<br>Kick him, spit on him, treat him like a hoe, bitchslap him<br>Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp<br>Do it for Rock, do it for Rap, do it for Ken<br>Do it for Ice T, do it just to do it, FUCK IT<br>He`s a bitch, he ain`t gonna hit you back, he`s nothin<br>Shit, in five years, we`re all gonna be eating at Whitey`s<br>And he`ll be busin tables in that bitch, cleaning the toilets<br>Hey yo...<br><br>[Eminem speaks]<br><br>Fuck this, cut this shit off. Hey yo, Head. <br>That`s why I fucked your mother, you fat motherfucker<br><br>[Scratching/2 Pac`s "Hit `Em Up"]<br><br>Kill Whitey, HAHAHA Kill Whitey, DETROIT, WHAT WHAT!<br>Yo, Yo, look, look, Kill Whitey<br><br>First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say<br>Diss my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay<br>You claim to be a muslum, but you Irish-White<br>So fuck you, fat boy, drop the mic, let`s fight<br>Plus I cut you in the chest, weak hearts I rip<br>Whitey Ford, Forty and White, lethargic ass dick head<br>I keep em comin while you runnin out of breath<br>Steady duckin while I`m punchin at your chest, you need to rest<br>Dialated go ask your people how I leave ya<br>With your three cds nobody sees, when they released<br>Evidence, don`t fuck around with real emcees<br>Who ain`t ready for no underground beef, so fuck geeks<br>I let you faggots know it`s on for life<br>But Everlast might die tonight, HAHA<br>Fat boy murdered on wax and killed<br>Fuck with me and take a heart pill, YOU KNOW!<br><br>[Eminem/Chorus]<br><br>Grab 380s when you see Slim Shady<br>Call the doctor to heal your heart<br>They shocked you back to life at the clinic<br>But you bout to get relapsed any minute, honkey I hit `em up<br><br>[Eminem talking...]<br><br>HAHAHA, Yo, check this out, you faggots ain`t even on my level. <br>I`ma let D12 rhyme on you bitch made ass faggots!<br><br>[Kon Artis]<br><br>Yo, get out the way, yo Get out the way, yo<br>Whitey Ford`s heart just stopped<br>Eminem shocked him back, he had another heart attack<br>Whitey Ford`s gettin his ass floored for talkin back<br>Little faggot amarillo, I show you what murders are ?<br>At your own restuarant while I`m servin ya<br>Drop and stomp your whole heart til it stops<br>Call the cops, I`ma beat your ass while he walks [in locks?]<br><br>[Kuniva]<br><br>Now we got the whole industry makin fun of you Eric<br>Where`s your house of pain now, there`s only one of you Eric<br>You a petty coward, you ain`t ready to steady go around<br>With some killers from seven mile to the motherfuckin bellow, bridge<br><br>[Eminem/Chorus 2]<br><br>Grab 380s when you see Slim Shady<br>Call the doctor to heal your heart<br>They shocked you back to life at the clinic<br>But you bout to get relapsed any minute, honkey I hit `em up<br><br>[Eminem]<br><br>Got on his ass and now this faggot want to mention me still<br>This ain`t no freestyle battle, Everlast gettin killed<br>With his chest open, tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin<br>Havin a stroke, and now you learn white crackers never earned a dime<br>Cuz you suck motherfucker you should learn to rhyme<br>Talkin bout you packin pistols, but it`s funny to me<br>You ain`t never been in trouble, you just wanna be me<br>I`m a pale faced killer WHALE<br>On his way to fuckin prison pistol whippin tail, ha<br>Eric, remember when I passed you in the lobby that day<br>That shit was obvious you probably was gay, ha<br>Now it`s all bout country, you gave up hip-hop<br>49,000 copies, the week your shit dropped<br>While my sales making records break<br>2 and a half million scanned by the second week<br>Mother fucker I hit em up<br><br>[D12 and Eminem spit on the next few verses. Proof goes first...]<br><br>I`m from Detroit`s Pemberton now<br>Four bullets tear you in half<br>Fuck the music we got a oouzi for all you fags<br>Get this shit out of my stereo<br>DIALATED YOU VIOLATED<br>Now you bout to get ANNIHILATED<br>We gon burry you, Harris [?]<br>Cire`s [?] get choked up and yolked up<br>All you underground bitches get your throats cut<br><br>[Swifty]<br><br>What the fuck, is you stupid?<br>I choked Whitey Ford with his fuckin guitar cord<br>And stuck him in cardboard<br>Chopped up in a box, with sixteen parts<br>I stomped on his heart D12 havin you filled [?]<br>Fucked your mother while you watch<br>Keep your restuarant locked and block your door<br>Cuz we hit `em up like motherfuckin Tupac Shakur<br><br>[Eminem]<br><br>You a, black Jesus, heart attack seizures,<br>Too many cheeseburgers, McDonald`s Big Mac Greases<br>White Devil, washed up honkey<br>Mixed up cracker who crossed over the country<br><br>Haha, oh hell!<br>Cut this shit off, SHIT.. fuck him.<br>That`s it, I`m done, I promise, I`m done.<br>That`s it. I`m sorry. No more. I`m sorry,<br>I`m sorry, I promise. I just believe in kicking a man while he`s down.<br>God DAMN...I quit.<br>Mention my daughter`s name in a song again, you fucking punk. HEY YO.

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