[Eminem]    Yo.. I dedicate to this.. to yo..       [Imitating Slick Rick]    To all my fans, keepin y'all in health    Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself    Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart conditionin    Which I create, cause that's my mission    So listen close, to what we say    Because this type of fag claims to never be gay, I..       (Rapping)    .. knew you was jealous from the day that I met you    I upset you, cause I get respect I pet you (boy)    I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew (C'mon!)    And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you    Peckerwood mad cause his record went wood    No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods    Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood    And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!!"    So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes    He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (Haha)    Puts an album out and rules for part of the year    Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere    It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year    No one's tryin to hear some fuckin old fart in a chair    Sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear    So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea    Figure you can diss me to jump start your career    I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (Bitch)    And fuck your underground buddy's nameless crew    Like I'ma say their name so they can be famous too       [Chorus 2X; Sung]    You just a.. quitter, and you bitter cause I came along    and the days of House of Pain are gone    And if you talk about my little girl in a song again    I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you)       [Eminem]    Yo.. heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke    To the rap you wrote, your fuckin answer back's a joke    And I'ma tell these motherfuckin fans the truth    The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you    You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you    Like I ain't notice you? BITCH, I had a show to do!    Like I'm supposed to be star-struck, come over to you    You better shut your fuckin mouth while you oh-for-two    Back in ninety-four Limp opened the show for you    Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you    Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too    So you fall in a slump and get all emotional    So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings    Confused as fuck cause now your music sucks dick    Mr. Mr. Ass Kisser to get accepted in rap    Quicker but never last, and Everlast is a..       [Chorus 2X; Sung]    You just a.. quitter, and you bitter cause I came along    and the days of House of Pain are gone    And if you talk about my little girl in a song again    I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you)       [Eminem]    Aight listen (Look)    So this is what we ask of our fans    If you ever see Everlast, *WHOOP HIS ASS*    Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him    Kick him, spit on him, treat him like a hoe, bitch-slap him    Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp    Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid    Do it for Ice-T, do it just to do it, fuck it    He's a bitch, he ain't gon' hit you back, he's nothin!    Shit in five years we'll all be "Eating at Whitey's"    And he'll be bussin tables in that bitch, cleanin the toilets    Aiyyo.. fuck this, cut this shit off       (Music stops)       Aiyyo Head, that's why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker!       (Beat changes to 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up")       Kill Whitey! - Hahaha    Kill Whitey! - Detroit! What? What?    Kill Whitey! - .. yo, yo    Kill Whitey! - Haha! Look       [Eminem]    First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say    Diss my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay    You claim to be a Muslim but you Irish White    So fuck you fat boy, drop the mic, let's fight    Plus I punch you in the chest, weak hearts I rip    Whitey Ford, forty and white, lethargic ass dickhead    I keep 'em comin while you runnin out of breath    Steady duckin while I'm punchin at your chest, you need to rest    Dilated, go ask your people how I leave ya    With your three CD's, nobody sees, when they released    Evidence, don't fuck around with real MC's    Who ain't ready for no underground beef, so fuck geeks    I let you faggots know it's on for life    But Everlast might die tonight, haha    Fat boy murdered on wax and killed    Fuck with me and take a heart pill, you know!       [Chorus: Eminem]    Grab 380's when you see Slim Shady    Call the doctor to heal your heart    They shocked you back to life at the clinic    But you 'bout to get relapsed any minute    Honkey, I hit 'em up!       Hahaha, yo check this out    You faggots ain't even on my level    I'ma let D-12 ride on you bitch-made ass faggots!       [Kon Artis]    Yo! Get out the way yo, get out the way yo    Whitey Ford's heart just stopped    Eminem shocked him back, he had another heart attack    Whitey Ford's gettin his ass floored for talkin back    Little faggot Hamburgular, I show you where the burgers are    At your own restaraunt, while I'm servin ya    Drop and stomp your whole heart 'til it stops    Call the cops, I'ma beat your ass while they watch       [Kuniva]    Ha ha, now we got the whole industry makin fun of you Erik    Where's your House of Pain now? There's only one of you Erik    You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go a round    with some killers from 7 Mile to the motherfuckin Belle Isle Bridge       [Chorus: Eminem]    Grab 380's when you see Slim Shady    Call the doctor to heal your heart    They shocked you back to life at the clinic    But you 'bout to get relapsed any minute    Honkey, I hit 'em up!       [Eminem]    Got in his ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still    This ain't no freestyle battle Everlast gettin killed    With his chest open    Tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin    Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime    Cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme    Talkin 'bout you packin pistols but it's funny to me    You ain't never been in trouble, you just wanna be me    I'm a paleface killer whale    On his way to fuckin prison, pistol whippin tail, ha    Erik remember when I passed you in the l