Trouble Lyrics

[Intro: Slim Shady & Eminem]
Alright, here, drink this
What is it?
Shut up and drink it
No
I said drink it, bitch
The f*ck? (Haha)
The f*ck are you tryin' to do? Get us cancelled (Ayo)

[Verse: Slim Shady & Eminem]
f*ck blind people (What?), and deaf people suck (Stop, yeah)
So do cripples (No), dumb quadriplegic f*cks
With Christopher Reeve's luck (Woah, woah-woah-woah-woah) Shady, Jesus, what the f*ck? Oh, here comes Marshall to try to clean this up (Shut up)
What's the matter, Marshall? Your penis tucked?
Aw, the big bad rapper just get his feewings hurt?
Let me go, you bitch, huh, or what, genius, huh?
You gonna cancel me, yeah? Gen-Z me, bruh?
Little p*ssy, what's wrong? Thought you was dreaming, huh?
When you gonna rеalize that we f*ckin' need each othеr?

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