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Without Me (1950's) Soul/Jazz Best Vrsion
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Oh, oh, oh
Yes
Who's back? Back again
Shady's back, tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Na-na-na, na, na, na, na, na
I've created a monster
Nobody wants to 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 me 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 cooperating
When I'm rockin' the table while he's operating (hey)
You waited this long, now stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the -
I know that you got a job, Ms. Cheney
But your husband's heart problem's complicating
So the FCC won't let me be
Or let me be me, so let me see
They tried to shut me down on MTV
But it feels so empty without me
So come on, dip, bum on your lips
Jump back, jiggle the hip and wiggle a bit
And get ready, 'cause this is about to get heavy
I just settled all my lawsuits (F you, Debbie)
Now this looks like a job for me
So, everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty without me
This looks like a job for me
So, everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty without me
Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feelin' like prisoners, helpless
'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells, "Bitch!"
A visionary vision is scary
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the airwaves
A rebel, so just let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got everyone kissin' my ass
And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn much of my ass, you asked for me?
Well, I'm back, na-na-na, na-na-na, shh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in, and then I'm gonna enter in
Up under your nails like a splinter
The center of attention, back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kid's ears and nesting
Testing, attention, please, feel the tension
Soon as someone mentions me, here's my ten cents
My two cents is free, a nuisance
Who sent? You sent for me?
Now this looks like a job for me
So, everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty without me
This looks like a job for me
So, everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty without me
A tisket, a tasket, I'll go tit-for-tat with
Anybody who's talkin' this and that
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
Your 36-year-old bald-headed - me
You don't know me, you're too old, let go, it's over
Nobody listens to techno
Now let's go, just give me the signal
I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes, man, it just seems
Everybody only wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me, I'm just obscene (yeah)
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do Black music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (hey)
There's a concept that works
20 million other White rappers emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea
It'll be so empty without me
Now this looks like a job for me
So, everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty without me
This looks like a job for me
So, everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
'Cause it feels so empty without me
Hum, dei-dei, la-la
La-la, la-la
La-la, la-la-la
La-la, la-la
Hum, dei-dei, la-la
La-la, la-la
La-la, la-la-la
La-la, la-la
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