Eminem:
Aite
Fred Durst: Check! Slim
Shady, to the mic kid.

Eminem
I don't do black music
I don't do white music
I make fight music
For High School kids
I put lives at risk
When I drive like this screech
With a slipped disk

From a Limp Bizkit diss
I just missed the gift list
for Christmas gifts
So I get pissed and can't pick
which wrist to slit
Little rich kids in cribs
Don't attempt this shit
Just step back
While I prep up to pimp this bitch
So I says to the girl, I'm like
"What up girl?"
"Shut up girl!"
And showed her a cut-up squirrel
She screamed bloody
murder so loud everybody
heard her
Slapped me in the mouth
and called me a nutty
murderer
I moved on to two blondes
We were kissin' on a futon
Ay yo baby!
What do you want?!
I looked at 'em both and I was like
"Look, check this out
toots, I'm lookin' for
cookie puss"
I need to speak to him immediately
They played my video on MTV last week
And just when I was
thinkin' I was all that
and then some
In comes Fred Durst

Fred Durst
Yo Shady let me get some
Who knows what galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum hung
from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare
You stay right there
I got the fever for the
flavour of a single
See me and Shady?
I think we got it locked down
Shocked by the sound
I got you cruisin' with your top down
These two blondes
I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think
Could get the party started
But instead them girls
turned their heads
Opened up their mouths
Smelled like somebody farted
So if it's time for me to move on
Shady said the livin' room
was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug with this chick
Bumped into this dude who was drunk
And a prick
Ramblin' on about how
He was gonna kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink on his shirt
But no- He insisted we should go
Before I could drop 'em
Shady had to clock 'em
The music stopped
The party stood in shock
So I looked around
Grabbed the cutest girl
and did the smurf
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Turn me loose
Turn me loose
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
Why don't you
Turn me loose
Turn me loose
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all

Eminem
Turn me loose
You better tell 'em to come
re-shingle the roof
Just keep feedin' me free
drinks till I puke
And Fred'll ask me to lead
sing in his group
I'm sittin' at the bar
I'm not bein' approached
Cuz Fred's over there
stealin' all of my ho's
(Yo Fred save me some)
I walked up to these siamese twins
And asked to have a threesome
Told 'em two heads are better than one
Plus I respect how y'all
roll together as one
Got a slap in the teeth and
a kick in the groin
Stood up like "Ay
wait, where you goin"
bye!
Oh well
Three strikes and I'm out
I just struck out for the third
time in a row (ouch)
I ain't tryin' no more
Fuck it- I'm chillin'
Get a shot of Jager (ahhh)
Fell asleep on the ceiling

Fred Durst
Who knows what galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum hung
from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare
You stay right there
I got the feeling for the
flavour of a single
See me and Shady?
I think we got it locked down
Shocked by the sound
I got you cruisin' with your top down
These two blondes
I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think
Could get the party started
But instead them girls
turned their heads
Opened up their mouths
Smelled like somebody farted
So it was time for me to move on
Shady said the livin' room
was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug with this chick
Bumped into this dude who was drunk
And a prick
Ramblin' on about how
He was gonna kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink on his shirt

Turn me loose
Turn me loose
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
Why don't you
Turn me loose
Turn me loose
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all