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add me / taamiiaa Eminem, Mr Porter & The Alchemist Chonkyfire Freestyle on Tim Westwood 2009 Lyrics: I have no idea what I'm doing, I have no idea what I'm doing... Everybody get up, sit up Chris-tiphor They're miserable without you, Superman is-a Live and he's flowing like the Mystic River Girl don't act like ya never been kissed before 1,2,3-4... 5,6 - this-a, rhyme is about to hit you right in the kisser How did anybody ever find me I dissa Peared I was hiding in Freeway's beard, Just a Hop-Skip and a Jump from my skin cushion ? Nails into my face that I'd been pushing Hellraiser; My face is my pin-coushin It's like when I'm on the Mic I can squish-a Sucker like a vice-grip, my pin butcher In the Slaughterhouse cuz ya style's been butchered I'll spin Chainsaw, take off like the blade's on My brain's on, hyper-drive, someone put the brakes on... Now here's a smidget a minute? to get ya digits Bridget Don't try to fidget with it, ah ribbit ribbit I got you slippin' on my Swag Juice, my swag juice I got you slippin' on my swag juice... Slim is in the house simmer down there sister Bound to get ya dizzy Cuz he gets as busy as a BEE baby You can throw a frisby in the blizzard, he'll catch it in his teeth What is he? He's a wizard... Standing in the Disco with a disco-biscuit and I'm pretty sure it isn't bis-quit, is it Now baby don't forget to bring ya lipstick witcha I want a kiss for I blow this bitch to smither- Reins get the guillotines, this is a situ Ation as critical as Dre's spins his-a Turntables and he's cuts a record like a scissor Cheka chika cheka chika, cheka chika chika We'll wreck it in a second, tell me what the heck is sicker Wait a minute, I just dropped my necklace in the liquor Now maybe just to make a little breakfast then at six-a Clock in the morning, lest ya wanna get some Dis-errrt Now here's a smidget a minute? to get ya digits Bridget Don't try to fidget with it, ah ribbit ribbit I got you slippin' on my Swag Juice, my swag juice I got you slippin' on my swag juice...