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Chonkyfire freestyle (swag juice)

par Eminem

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[Intro: Eminem]
I have no idea what I´m doing
I have no idea what I´m doing, but

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Everybody get up, sit up Christopher
They´re miserable without you, Superman is a-
-live and he´s flowing like the Mystic River
Girl don´t act like you never been kissed before
One, two, three, four, five, six, this a
Rhyme is about to hit you right in the kisser
How did anybody ever find me, I disap-
-peared I was hiding in Freeway´s beard, just a
Hop skip and a jump from my skin, gushing
Nails into my face that I been pushing
Hell-raiser, my face is my pincushion
It´s like when I´m on the mic, I can squish a
Sucker like a vice-grip, my pen put ya
In the slaughterhouse cause ya styles been butchered
I´ll spin chainsaw, take off like the blades on
My brain´s on hyperdrive someone put the brakes on

[Hook]
Here´s a smidget admitted to get your digits, Bridget
Don´t try to fidget with it, err ribbit, ribbit
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice
I got ya slippin on my swag juice, my swag juice

[Verse 2: Kon Artis]
I got it figure out now nigga,
See, my minds on my money right here,
And no one stopping how I getting it,
And Hind Sight should never left when I was Living,
And probably wouldn´t be getting pressed by all these women,
And then again, I wouldn´t rap the ones I was diggin´
So annihilate the looking, and talking alot about the hood; Kim´n, Kim´n,
Uh, so Selena Williams, just like my dad talks about more John Dick´n,
This girl talkin´ how she pregrent, she crazy, so later I crushed that hoe, and left baby,
And never trust her, no shit! Even she specialize in massaging on my testicles,
And I never trust her, a whole lot, even on the first date, she basically get her mouth rimmed,
And turn around and ask me for a kiss, no bitch I´m straight,
And I never really get concerned how my own dick tastes,
I think I´m about to slip on my swag juice,
I think I´m about to slip on your swag juice,
Oh, no! No! Don´t slip on your swag juice,
Ye, ye! I think I´m about to slip on my swag juice.

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Slim is in the house, simmer down there sister
Bound to get you dizzy cause he gets as busy as a
Bee, baby you can throw a frizbee in a blizzard
He´ll catch it in his teeth, what is he? He´s a wizard
Standing in the disco with a disco biscuit
And I´m pretty sure it isn´t Bisquick, is it?
Now baby don´t forget to bring your lipstick with ya
I want a kiss ´fore I blow this bitch to smithe-
-reens, get the guillotines, this is a situ-
-ation that´s critical as Dre spins his, uh
Turntables and he cuts a record like a scissor
Cheka chicka, checka chicka, cheka-cheka chicka
Who wreck it in a second tell me what the heck is sicker
Wait a minute, I just dropped my necklace in the liquor
Now baby just to make a little breakfast and it´s six o-
-clock in the morning ´less you want to get some dessert
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