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Stand Up 2 by Jan

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Stand Up 2

Hip Hop

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May I have your attention, please? May I have your attention, please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here.
Y'all act like you've never seen a white person before. Jaws all on the floor like Pam and Tommy
just burst in the door. They started whoopin' her ass first, and before they fudge, we're divorced,
stolen her Oprah furniture. It's the return of the uh. Wait, no way, you're kidding. He didn't just
say what I think he did, did he? And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiot. Dr. Dre's dead. He's locked in
my basement. Feminist women love him and him. Chica, chica, chica, Slim Shady. I'm sick of him. Look at him
walkin' around, grabbin' his you-know-what, flippin' a you-know-who. Yeah, but he's so cute, though.
Yeah, I probably got a couple screws loose in my head, but no worse than what's goin' on in your
parents' bedroom. Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let youse for care, but it's cool for Tom
Green to hump a thang loose. My bum is on your lips. My bum is on your lips. And if I'm lucky, you might
just give it a little kiss. And that's the message that we deliver to little kids. And expect them not
to know what a woman's clitoris is. Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is. By the time
they hit fourth grade, they got the Discovery Channel. Don't they? We ain't nothin' but mammals.
Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like antelopes.
And we ain't nothin' but mammals. Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like
cantaloupes. Lucky sugar tune, I did. Two juice get tuned, I need. Oh, we gon' see a lemma, send that.
You could do it, that cools it. It coolsin' me. We're not just to lose, really. We're not just to lose,
really. I just prove it, me. I don't let your money come blues with me. When I move, y'all can't
petch it, and you bit it off. You ain't clues with me. We ain't nothin' but mammals. Well, some of us
cannibals who cut other people open like antelopes.