When to Stand Up

Eminem, DJ Jazzy Jeff, Pauly Yams

"Noyou hear me! You go to Hell" -> Mr garrison Yo at birth I was born with the Biggest middle finger on earth The first time I went to stick It up the shit hurt mom couldn't take me The bitch still hates me Shit, one day she said, "Go Rake leaves, " I said, "Make me!" I'm proud to announce I'm Probably the first kid Who was kicked out of his house for Making fart sounds with his mouth Arguing with me and mom was on-going She called the law enforcement when I broke the lawn mower The slut gave me a truck When I turned sixteen I went to start it and it screamed "Please fix me!" back then When Will Smith was still the Fresh Prince And him and Jeff were still best friends I guess then's When I decided to cut class to rap full time And get the fuck outta this Fake ass school and rhyme So anybody who thinks this fuckin Attitude is a gimmick come and see me See if I don't live up to this image "Noyou hear me! You go to hell!" Yo, y'all rappers have never learned That's why I'm fuckin wit y'all Run around telling niggas they Can fuck wit Parl I bring it to your high school Smoke the prom Put your brother in a headlock Choke your mom cause any horror like a play Off loss in game seven Walk around ripping on niggas Madder than James Evans My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra Slap my dick like Kool Keith Fuck like you stole from me And rules the streets I don't wanna have to fuck you up So cool cease parl Yams be the chosen thug What I spit be cold juice like a frozen hug Run the streets while you're stuck at home My temper like Bushwick Bill Bitch leave me the fuck alone I've been jealous since Niggas was windmillin' These cats just started to rhyme My pen's spillin' Your moms just told me to act I've been wheelin' So boy just slow your deck I've been stealin' I wet rappers cause it's me and Em I guess I just ain't give a fuck like Eminem Burglarize take busts with the slugs Come in your window like Bruh Man and bustin' your club Put the heat up I teach Them niggas what to suck and my young lords When to stand up and light the Dutch "Noyou hear me! You go to hell!" I came to my last show on A horse swingin' a lasso Drunk with the asshole ripped out Of an old bathrobe Cause I don't give a fuck You better understand that two Xanax And I give a fuck what I SoundScan at Fuck Billboard, drugs is what I kill for I'm Happy Gilmore Just slip me anything in pill form I may mingle but I plan to stay single Play bingo and drink Get old and watch my face wrinkle Sike, I'm 24 Thursday six more birthdays And I'm blowin my brains out when I'm thirty As long as my heart beats I'mma keep tryin to see How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep So "I'm the Rapper, He's the DJ" I'm the one that's got your six Year old nephew screaming "F-U-C-K" So Jeff, give me a scratch (scratched: "No!") The rest of y'all can kiss my ass 'til your lips stick to my pants "Noyou hear me! You go to hell!"

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