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[Funkmaster Flex]
Y´knahmean shout to Shady Records
My man Eminem, D-12, Paul Rosenberg
Shout to Jimmy Iovine, Steve Stoute
Funk Flex, 60 Minutes of f*ckin Funk nigga, Volume FOUR!
ONE!!

[Eminem]
My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
My words´re weapons
I never show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
These words´re weapons
I never did show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

[Eminem]
Yo, the rage I release on a page
is like a demon unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage
My mind is like a f*ckin stick of dynamite
Onen I get behind the mic
it is like the wick is lit you bitches die tonight
My nine is like a guidin light at night shinin bright
My f*ckin grip is tighter than my wife´s vagina, psych
These cock-suckin cops got my Smith-N-Wesson
I guess it is time to pick a different weapon, man the shit is depressin
But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present

[Swifty McVeigh]
C´mon Slim, let´s go & teach this f*ckin bitch a lesson

[Eminem]
They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish
But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage
Shady stay creative baby hold your head up, don´t you let up
one bit on these motherf*ckin suckers you are a soldier
GET UP
Stand up for waht you believe in, long as you breathin
they jealous of you man, that is the only reason they beefin!

[Eminem]
My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
My words´re weapons
I never show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
These words´re weapons
I never did show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

[Swifty McVeigh]
It is that Dirty Dozen renegade
You done pulled the pin out my grenade
.38´sll move your shit up out the way
You niggas wont forget about McVeigh; you got somethin to say?
Let it out today or watch these bullets spray
from these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters
that´ll make Jeff Dahmer´s look like he caught a misdemeanor
See I am ´Dirty, so I aint have got to buy a pistol cleaner
An official beater, don´t let me see you with yo´ heater
You gets whipped with it, tell them motherf*ckers Swift did it
You packin somethin special in your crib then bitch get it
I am physically fitted to run yo´ digits, I am hostile (uh-huh)
with this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils
You get splitted & guess what, I am blowin up the hospital
and wouldn´t give a f*ck if you a cop or a hoe
I am Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector
Findin whores to lock em up in motels to inject em

[Eminem]
My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
My words´re weapons
I never show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
These words´re weapons
I never did show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

[Bizarre]
I am eatin crews like I am Hannibal
Theres no way I can be the gay rapper
(Why not?) I only f*ck animals (Oh! Ha-ha)
Stupid trick got my dick startin to itch
Went to my mother´s grave site, called her a stupid bitch
One on one in this bloodsport
I am in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports
(Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how would you feel
if you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested?
(It happens) I am smokin dank drikin drank
I cannot have any kids cause I am f*ckin shootin blanks!
Don´t you know Bizarre don´t give a f*ck?!
Nicole´s a whore, I am glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!)
Responsibility, I am negligent
Bill Clinton´s a fag, should be stabbed
Let Richard Simmons be the President (ohh HEYY!!)
Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre
while I stick it up yo´ ass while you shittin diarrhea

[Eminem]
My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
My words´re weapons
I never show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

My words´re weapons
I use em to crush my opponents
These words´re weapons
I never did show no emotion
My words´re weapons
I use em to kill whoever´s steppin to me
My words´re like weaponry on a record

Yo!

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