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Without Me (Jazz Version)
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Without Me (Jazz Version) was discovered most frequently in the first few seconds of the song during the past week

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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? 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 jump-start my heart quicker
Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperatin'
When I'm rockin' the table while he's operatin'
You waited this long, so stop debatin'
'Cause I'm back, I'm the ragin' ovulatin'
I know that you got a job, Miss Cheney
But your husband's heart problems are complicated
So the FCC won't let me be
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, dip, summon your lips, so
Summon your lips and summon your hips
And get ready, 'cause this is about to get heavy
I just settled all my lawsuits
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
And it feels so empty without me
Little hellions, kids feelin' rebellious
Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis
They start to feel like prisoners, helpless
'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells
A visionary vision is scary
Could start a revolution, pollinatin' the airwaves
A rebel, so just let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got everyone kissin' my hat
And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe
For you to see so much of mine, you asked for me
But I'm back (Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da)
Fix your band antenna, tune it in and then
I'm gonna enter in and up under your skin like a splinter
The center of attention, back for the winter
I'm interestin', the best thing since wrestlin'
Infesting in your kids' ears and nestin'
Uncontestin', attention please
I feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free
A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me
Well, this looks like a job for me
So everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
And it feels so empty without me
A-tisket a-tasket, I'll go tit for tat
With anybody who's talkin' this and that
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get yourself kicked
Worse than them Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie
You're 36 years old and you don't own me
You don't know me, you're too old, let go
It's over, nobody listens 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 pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes, well, it just seems
Everybody only wants to discuss me
So this must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me, I'm just obscene
No, 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
Hey, there's a concept that works
Twenty milly, now the white rappers emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea
It would be so empty without me
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
And it feels so empty without me
Said, looks like a job for me
Everybody, follow me
'Cause we need a little controversy
And it feels so empty without me
Written by: Anne Dudley, Eminem, Jeff Bass, Kevin Michael Bell, Malcolm McLaren, Trevor Horn
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