Eminem - No one's ller

Nobody better test me, 'cause I don't wanna get messy Especially when I step inside this bitch, dipped freshly New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs Before I do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs True thugs, rugged unshaven messy scubs Grippin' 40-bottles like fuckin' PEPSI CLUBS Down a fifth, crack open a sixth I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at these hos that got boyfriends Who gives a fuck who they was I'm always takin' someone else's girl like Cool J does They probably don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz? We walked up, stomped they asses, and blew they buzz Mics get sandblasted Stab your abdomen with a handcrafted pocketknife and spill your antacid Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it Fuckin' felon, headed to hell in a handbasket Talkin' shit will get you, your girl, and your man blasted Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in Saran plastic Get your damn ass kicked by these fantastic Furious four motherfuckers Flashin' in front of your face without the Grand Masters Slim Shady, ain't nobody iller than me