(Remix!) A crafty little bastard that I am, sly Would've put the slick sick son of a bitch Silly little rabbit, don't you know Trix are for kids? This is what the moral of the story is (Cheah!)

Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care My enemies crack corn, but I don't care You can be black white or albino, yeah You can have cornrows inside your hair I give a fuck if I don't like your stare This bottle of wine goes upside your head A little bit psycho, but I know that Think you just don't say it and I won't say it See, if you don't brag, then I don't brag I know I'm bad as long as I know I'm bad I don't need ya'll to co-sign no shit You can just keep makin' them tired old threads A little bit like The Boy Who Cried Wolf, yeah See me, but don't dare to try no shit 'Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers The rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass And I can be so quiet and strike so fast Like lightening bolts, right out the sky, go bad From out of nowhere, you might just find your career Come to it, (Eek!) and I'm just like (Oh, yeah!)

See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh, yeah!) Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh, yeah!) See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh, yeah!) So Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh, yeah!) See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em!) And where is D12 at, they're like (We over here!) And where the fuck we goin', we're like (Nowhere!)

You jealous little fucks beg for my attention, but I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight They wanna talk shit, let 'em talk shit, 'cause they talk shit Knowin' deep down, they really just wanna squash it 'Cause no one wants to walk around, steppin' in dog shit And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it But the pride won't let 'em, inside's like "Go get 'em" And I'm just like "Why you're tryin' to fight momentum?" We just keep winnin', by landslides, oh, and um Shady Limited's, in any size yo' denim To velour, even our clothing line's on fire As 50 would say "Our clothing line's on Fiyaa'' Meanwhile, your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars But I'll just keep fucking you like I fucked her Right in the ass with K-Y, yes, sir! So full of joy, boy, am I absurd? Even Chingy would tell you: "Yeah, boy, don't curr"

See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh, yeah!) Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh, yeah!) See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh, yeah!) So Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh, yeah!) See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em!) And where is D12 at, they're like (We over here!) And where the fuck we goin', we're like (Nowhere!) (Cashis!)

Watch Jimmy get cracked to the floor with the rounds Spun around and hit the ground, you the new James Brown The king of Motown saw out for a while You not a genius, you a joke, and they all know now I don't brag about the way that I lived in the past I'd spray, I'd get away up with whoopin' yo ass From now on, don't speak up, name me your raps Before I hop out your bushes, dressed in all black I thought I told you, Cashis can suck you clean Squeeze life out the beat, all you hear is me (Mwah!) I'm a BBG, plus BGD Bring it on anytime you wanna come see me Stay alive little guy, you don't want it with me And man, 50 put that money on me King Mathers made me to blow up Re-Up bout to crush, now you know Cashis! (Shady!)

See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh, yeah!) Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh, yeah!) See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh, yeah!) So Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh, yeah!) See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em!) And where is D12 at, they're like (We over here!) And where the fuck we goin', we're like (Nowhere!)