FREESTYLE CYPHER I (DISS TRACK) lyrics

by

Eminem


Freestyle Lyrics {DISS TRACK}

{Verse}
Stop clowning around man
Get out of this f*cking town
If you think you’re
So spoofly, spoofly, spoofly
Ooh I really hate you ‘cause
You think you’re better than me
You’re really underrated or something
But you act like you’re overrated
What the f*ck man (overrated)
You’re like Andreas Bargnani, man
You f*cking suck sh*t, you’re white trash
That’s what they say, but you ain’t Italian
Though you talk with an accent (accent)
Spanish, what? You’re Janet Jackson
Gonna strip off your bra in public
Oh, wardrobe malfunction
Get out of this man, this is a little junction
Function, I’m punching you with my punchlines
Jazz and hit’s smash, sh*t, you know what I say
Flat tits are worse than asthmatically big ass tits
You know what I’m saying? (porno)
I hope you get what game I’m playing
‘Cause, I think we all know
I think we’ve all seen
What the f*ck you’ve been doing
You’re f*cking with Halsey (ha!)
G-Eazy on the court, on the block
What is he doing? He’s rap-paporting
You to f*cking Mars (three, two, one)
‘Cause you’re high on some drugs
I don’t know what they are
But it’s f*cking ugly like, sh*t, uh (ugh)
I don’t wanna hear it man (autistic noises in the background)
Don’t wanna be adherent to some b*tch
That’s fearing me, I be spearing you
With a little, ear full of everything you’ve done
It’s coming (coming back) back to you man
I’m spazzing back, spitting the diarrhea
You’ve been fla-pa-pa-pap!

{Refrain}
Prrap-ap-pap
Prrap-pap-pap-prrap, puddie, rrap-pap-pap puddy-yap!
Preeup, pup! Prrup, pup, pup, pup, pap-pap-pap!

{Verse}
f*ck it! I know you love it!
You’re McLovin it man
‘Cause you’re rubbing it in your stomach!
Yeah, I know how you feel about this sh*t
‘Cause you know what? I be just f*cking with
Your girls tits, oh wait! No girl wants you (oh no!)
No girl will f*ck you, ‘cause you’re so sick
What a b*tch, (what a b*tch!)
(Take a sip)
I’m gonna hit you ‘til it fits
You’re a misfit, yeah, f*cking Miss b*tch!
(Miss b*tch!) Ya missed the point I guess JRROBS
‘Cause why are you itching from this little prick?
He’s like a tick, sucks your blood away
What a f*cking b*tch! (hentai)
I’d rather put you in a body bag
Dig your own grave, yeah, put you in a ditch!
(b*tch) gonna leave ya, needing stitches ‘cause
I’m kicking you off your britches, your bracket
Man everybody thinks I gotta take off my jacket
No I don’t, ‘cause man’s not hot, I’ve f*cking had it!
Big Shaq, Man’s Not Hot
I’m f*cking saddened by the sh*t I see
I’d rather eat a sandwich
I’m more in love with that than with any girl
Unless her name is Grace (Grace)
We’re just friends, so yeah

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