[Intro: Eminem]
Good mornin
Haha, wake your mother fuckin asses up
Yo what is the what?
Well come on then, you know what time it is
Stop sleepin on my roof bitch!
[Verse 1: Eminem]
For whatever it`s worth it`s worth me havin my ass whipped
Cause I`ma have the last lift that ever gets ass squished
I just can`t get past these little pissants
That wanna be rauny bad asses so bad
And they so mad they can`t stand it
Cause we can and they can`t spit (Haawk)
And they can`t handle it like a man
And that`s when it just happens
And I snap and it`s a wrap, and it`s a scrap an then it isn`t crap is it?
Hip-Hop isn`t a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shit
Maybe I`m old fashioned but my pashion
Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a slappin
Believe me I`d much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I`m pissed now
But it all depends on just how far it get`s took on the mic
Cause I`m tellin you right now your not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge then I`m pullin you with me
You poke a stick at a big boy you get bit B
These words stick to you like crazy glue
When you diss me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty!
I`m the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me when I`m gone
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy Send " 6 In The Morning" Ringtone to your Cell