MAXIMUM MASHUP MEGAMIX

Uh, Aye, Now-

Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around, what is this?
Must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness? (Hell yeah!)
Let's get down to business
I don't got no time to play around, what is this?
Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down
On these clowns, can I get a witness? (Hell yeah!)

Quick, gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles
Gee willikers Dre, Holy bat syllables.
Look at all the b-bullshit that goes on in Gotham when I'm gone
Time to get rid of these rap criminals
So skip to your lou while I do what I do best (Turn It Up!)
You ain't even impressed no more, you're used to it (Turn It Up!)
Flows too wet, nobody close to it (Harder!)
Nobody says it but still everybody knows the shit (Harder!)
The most hated on out of all those who say they get hated on
In eighty songs and exaggerate it all so much
They make it all up, there's no such thing
Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans.
(AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH)
(I DON'T FUCK WIT YOU!)

Slow down, grab the wall
Wiggle like you trying to make yo ass fall off
Hella thick I wanna smash 'em all
Now speed up, gas pedal.

Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere!
Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere!
Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere!
I found you Ms. New Booty
Get it together and bring it back to me
Hit the players club for about month or 2
(GUILLOTINE!!!)
Put his hand on it-


One, here comes the two to the three to the four
Everybody drunk out on the dance floor!
Baby girl ass jiggle like she want more!
Like she a groupie and I ain't even on tour!
Maybe cause she heard that I rhyme hardcore!
Or maybe cause she heard that I buy out the stores!
Bottom of the nineth and a nigga gotta score!
If not I gotta move on to the next whore.

Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas actin up? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that!, if you gon pull that
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas actin up? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that!, if you gon pull that.


It's always the same
Always the same story
tell me what, when I can come in
To a hopeless troglodyte
But one more time
My answer stands
I swear I mean no opens
But you better learn to read
It's all 'bout membership.


Let's Go! (Money x29)
Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
Cause you know I gotta win everyday day, day, go!
See they don't really wanna pop me
Just know that you never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
You ain't never gonna stop me!


Money on my motherfucking mind
Cop five haircuts at the same time
White gold pants, jet ski made of wine
Foie gras bust of Albert Einstein
Get money
Money out my motherfucking mouth
A mansion, a ranch, and a camp and a town
A motherfucking store with a floor made of scalps
Bobby from the block don't got rocks, he got Alps
Get money


Return of the Mac, get em
What it is
What it does
What it is
What it isn't
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed
Instead of getting on the internet and checking out who hit me, get up
Thrift shop, pimp strut walking
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby
Sweater game nope nope y'all can't copy, Yep!

On one taking it back to the days of trying to lose control
Swerving in a blaze of fire, raging through my bones
Oh shit I'm feeling it, Takyon!!!!
Hell yeah,
*Gangnam Style Lyrics Play*
fuck yeah, I feel like killing it, Takyon!!!!
Alright that's tight, what it's like to experience, Takyon!!!
Out of the blue, in through the back
Door coming through like "Fuck, what was that?"
Man I don't know, but it made me feel so heated
How we creep without showing you.

*DING*

Don't drop that thun thun thun (Ayee)
Don't drop that thun thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun thun (Ahh)
Don't drop that thun thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun thun
(DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD)
Don't drop that thun thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun thun

Well, now! don't you tell me to smile!
You stick around I'll make it worth your while!
My number's beyond what you can dial
Maybe it's because we're so versatile!
Style, profile, I said!
It always brings me back when I hear, ooh child!
From The Hudson River out to the Nile!
I run the marathon to the very last mile!
Well, if you battle me I feel reviled
People always sayin' my style is wild!
You've got gall, you've got guile!
Step to me I'm a rap-o-phile.

CRAWLING IN MY SKIN!!!!!!!
THESE WOUNDS THEY WILL NOT HE-ALL!!!!!!!!

*NOMA - BRAIN POWER*

So far away we wait for the day
For the lives all so wasted and gone
We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days
Through the fire and the flames we carry on.

Two to the one from the one to the three
I like good pussy and I like good tree
Smoke so much weed you wouldn't believe
And I get more ass than a toilet seat!
Three to the one from the one to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessy
I've been to the motherfuckin' mountain top
Heard motherfuckers talk, seen 'em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust your ass I'm gon' continue to rock
Get your ass of the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close, ‘cause strobe lights lie
We about to have a party.

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got 20 dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting
Looking for a come up
This is fucking awesome

Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass!
Big dirty stinking bass, dirty dirty stinking!
Big dirty stinking bass, dirty stinking bass!
Big dirty stinking bass!

"Mm"

Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Uh!)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (What!)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Uh!)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Now I know y'all be lovin this shit right here!
L-I-M-P, Bizkit is right here!
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cause if you don't care, then we don't care!

See, I ain't givin' a fuck, quit pressin' your luck
Untouchable, branded unfuckable
So keep me in this cage, until you run that mouth
Then I'mma have the plague, and break the fuck out!

I've created a monster! ‘cause nobody wants ta
See Marshall no more, they want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well, if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating
When I'm rocking the table while he's operating (heyyy!)

So the FCC won't let me be
Or let me be me, so let me see
They try to shut me down on MTV
But it feels so empty Without Me.

I could be your boy and you could be my girl
(I could be your boy)
Come on, rock my
I could be your boy and you could be my girl
(I could be your boy)
Come on, rock my
I could be your boy and you could be my girl
(I could be your boy).