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Please RATE | SUBSCRIBE if you like my videos. Eminem - The Warning - HQ - Lyrics Only reason I dissed you in the first place Is because you denied seeing me Now I'm pissed off Sit back, homie, relax In fact, grab a six pack Kick back while I kick facts Yeah, Dre, sick track Perfect way to get back Wanna hear something wick-whack? I got the same exact tat that's on Nick's back I'm Obsessed now Oh gee, is that supposed to be me in the video with the goatee? Wow, Mariah, didn't expect you to go balls out Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out You made to my house when you was wild n' out before Nick When you was on my dick and give you something to smile about How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to count Better shut your lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out You probably think 'cause it's been so long If I had something on you, I woulda did it by now Oh, on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our studio session down And sending it to mastering to make it loud Enough dirt on you to murder you, this is what the fuck I do Mariah, it ever occur to you, I still have pictures? However you prefer to do, and that goes for Nick too Faggot, you think I'm scared of you? You gonna ruin my career, you better get one Like I'ma sit and fight with you over some slut-bitch-cunt That made me put up with her psycho ass over six months And only spread her legs to let me hit once Yeah, what you gonna say? I'm lucky? Tell the public that I was so ugly that you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me? Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick, punk? The second week, we were dry humpin', that's gotta count for something Listen girly, surely you don't want me to talk about how I nutted early 'cause I ejaculated prematurely and bust all over your belly And you almost started hurling and said I was gross Go get a towel, your stomach's curling? Or maybe you do, but if I'm embarrassing me, then I'm embarrassing you And don't you dare say it isn't true As long as the song's getting airplay, I'm dissing you I'm a hair away from getting carried away and getting sued I was gonna stop at 16, this is 32 This is 34 bars, we ain't even third of the way through Damn Slim, Mariah played you - Mariah who? Oh, did I say whore, Nick? I meant a liar too Like I been going off on you all this time for no reason Girl, you out your alcoholic mind Check your wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine Like I fucking sit around and think about you all the time I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme But fuck it, now I'm 'bout to draw the line And for you to cross it, that's a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb I can describe areas of your house you wouldn't find On an episode of "Cribs", a blow below the ribs If I hear another word, so don't go opening your jibs 'Cause every time you do, it's like an overload of fibs I ain't saying this shit again, hoe - You know what it is It's a warning shot, before I blow up your whole spot Call my bluff and I'll release every fucking thing I got Including the voicemails right before you flipped your top When me and Louis were trying to stick two CDs in the same slot (Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I love you) I love you too Let me whisper sweet nothings into your ear, boo Now what you say? (It's nothin') Yeah, so what I'll do Is refresh your memory when you say (I want you) Now should I keep going or should we call truce? (You think you're cute, right?) You bet your sweet ass, I do (I'm Mary Poppins, B) And I'm Superman, ooh (Mary P, Slim Shady) Comin' at you So if you'll still be my (baby girl) Then I'll still be you (super hero) (Wilma M.) Yeah, I'm right here (You like this!) Nope, not anymore, dear It cuts like a (knife), when I tell you get a (life) But I'm movin' on with mine, Nick, is that your (wife)? Well tell her to shut her mouth and I'll leave her alone If she don't (stick to the script) then I'ma just keep going Damn (I see Mary Ann, Mary Ann's saying cut...