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| Michelle Branch
- Without Me Lyrics
Album: (Obie Trice real name no Gimmicks) Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside, round the outside, round the outside (2x's) Guess who's back... back again... Shady's Back... Back again... Guess who's back guess whos back guess who's back.... I've created a monster cuz nobody wants to see Marshall no more They want Shady I'm chopped liver, Well if you want Shady this is what I'll give 'ya A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor Some vodka that'll jumpstart my heart quicker than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital by the docter when I'm not cooperating when he's rockin' the table while he's operating You waited this long now stop debating Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney but your husbands heart problem's complicating So the FCC won't let me be or let me be me or let me see they tried to shut me down on MTV but it feels so empty without me, so come on dip bum on your lips fuck that rub your dicks and wiggle your tits and get ready cuz this shits about to get heavy i just settled all my lawsuits FUCK YOU DEBBIE!!!! Chorus: Now this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me cuz we need a little, contreversy cuz it feels so empty without me i said this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me cuz we need a little, contreversy cuz it feels so epty without me Little hellions, Kids feelin' rebellious embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis... They start feelin' like prisoners helpless, 'till someone comes on a mission and yells "BITCH" a visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution pollutin' the air waves a revo, so just let me rebel and ask and the fact that i got everyone kissin' my ass and it's a disaster such a cotastrophe for you to see to damn much of you ass you ask of me cuz I'm back (batman sound) fix your tent antennea tune it in and then i'm gonna enter in and up, under your skin like a splinter the center of attention back for the winter i'm interesting the best thing since wrestling infesting in your kids ears and nesting (chh) testing attention please feel the tension soon as someone mentions me heres my 10 cents my two cents is free a new cent you sent who sent for me? (chorus) A tisk it- a task it i'll go tit wit tat wit anybody who's talkin' this shit that shit Chris Kirkpatrick you could get your ass kicked worse then them little Limp Bisket Bastards and Moby, you could get stomped by Obie you 36 year old bald headed fag blow me you dont know me you're too old let go it's over Nobody listens to techno now lets go just gimme a signal i'll be there with a whole list full of new insults i've been dope suspensful with a pencil ever since prince turned himself into a symbol but sometimes this shit just seems everybody only wants to discuss me so this must mean i'm disgusting but its just me i'm just obcene (hey) i'm not the first thing of contriversy i am the worst thing since Elvis Presley to do black music so selfishly and use it to get myself wealthy (hey) there's a concept that works 20 million other white rappers emerge but no matter how many fish in the sea it'd be so empty without me (chorus) Nei nei nei nei nei da da da da da la la la la la hum dei da la (2x's) "kids"
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