Stuntin’ lyrics

[Verse 1: Eminem]
I sip a cup up diabetes in-front of Houdini, go to Hungary to pee-pee, call you a meanie than get Mariah's freebie, that E.T.-looking STD-filled crip', finna see my medical certificate, 'cause life's about to get f*cked in two, three pieces scattered across the kitchen floor with the knife all bloodied and pattered in the whores spit, seeping through the backyard door, I go to find the girl and drown the hoe, she's dead, f*ck it, I call up Obie to f*ck it with me, necrophilia, Animal-dissect-aphillia, Amelia ready to be eaten, motherf*cking up the animal kingdom to make 'em all f*ck 'emselves, so go 'uck the elves 'cause Santa's coming to Christmas town, and he's gonna ruin Christmas, gonna f*ck Jesus up to my f*cking fault, my f*cking fault! this stupid b*tches jolted at my front door, and i'm swinging a bat back at her, scatter her f*cking skull across the table so go hack at her, hack and hack until her back collapses on her neck bone, huh

[Bridge: Obie Trice]
Stunting up in the motherf*cker up and not giving a mothaf*ck
So f*ck it all up, so get up on my BMX and pick up the D in front 'cause he's coming in f*cking next, and stunt up in this b*tch, so
Let's f*cking run up on 'em

[Chorus: Obie Trice]
Motherf*ck not stunting up 'cause I will be the f*cking stunt 'a this motherf*cker
Stunting up (x7)
Muh-muh-mothaf*ck so stuun' up

[Verse 3: Obie Trice]
Look up, look down, look around, the lyrical genius on a track with Obie, who thought that would be pumped in this car just like how i pumped ya wife, motherf*cker, she screamed while I creamed her all out, pies and meat flying around town, so f*ck all you n*ggas, be f*cked my my rhyme-gun so 'pap, pap, pap, pap, pap'... 'pap, pap!'
Be all [Eminem: Facked!] by all us, so get back 'fore I turn into the balla who I really am inside of ya motha, so f*ck ya, like I f*ck her, motherf*ck tha police 'fore I go back town to torture ya, Amelia be ready for rustication like [?]ya, mauhf*cking stupid lil boys wanna f*ck with Trice but nah, they be scared and shook for being looked at and judged my ya man Obie, hook? naah, f*ck it, time for the motherf*cking (motherf*ckin') cook, meth? yaah, we gon' cook it all up for I f*cking torture yaah, hook? f*ck yeah!

[Bridge: Obie Trice]
Stunting up in the motherf*cker up and not giving a mothaf*ck
So f*ck it all up, so get up on my BMX and pick up the D in front 'cause he's coming in f*cking next, and stunt up in this b*tch, so
Let's f*cking run up on 'em

[Chorus: Obie Trice]
Motherf*ck not stunting up 'cause I will be the f*cking stunt 'a this motherf*cker
Stunting up (x7)
Muh-muh-mothaf*ck so stuun' up
[Outro: Eminem]
Yeah... motherf*ckers... fill up the AK and launch it at ya rappers...
Yeah.. stay here while I watch the chrome, ahhhh! haha... stay tuned.... yours truly.. Marshall