Opie Trice, real name, no gimmicks
Two trailer park girls go round the outside, round the outside, round the outside
Two trailer park girls go round the outside, round the outside, round the outside

Guess 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

I've created a monster, cause 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 weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jumpstart 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
You waited this long, now stop debating
Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag, inobulating

I know that you got a job, Miss Chaney
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 try to shut me down on MTV
But it feels so empty without me

So come on and dip, bum on your lips *** that, cum on your lips
And cum on your tits and get ready
Cause this ***'s about to get heavy, I just settled all my lawsuits *** 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
I said 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 feelin' rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feelin' like prisoners, helpless
Till someone comes along on a mission and yells Bitch!

A visionary, vision is scary
Can start a revolution, polluting 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-na-na-na-na
I'm gonna enter in and up under your skin Like a splinter, the center of attention
Back for the winner, I'm interresting
The best thing since wrestling, infesting
In your kids ears and nesting, testing
Attention please, feel attention
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
I said 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 go tit for tat with
Anybody who's talkin' this ***, that *** Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little limp biscuit bastards
And Moby, you could get stomped by Obi
You 36 year old boy had a fat glomeral
You don't know me, you're too old, let go, it's over
Nobody listen 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 pistol
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes this *** just seems
Everybody only wants to disgust me
So this must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me, I'm just obscene
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
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
Cos we need a little controversy
Cuz it feels so empty without me
I said this looks like a job for me
So everybody, just follow me
Cos we need a little controversy
Cause it feels so empty without me

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