Bad Meets Evil - Kool Kid Freestyle lyrics

[Eminem] I'll leave your blueprints covered in shoe prints Poppin' Nuprin Neighborhood nuisance Murder your family for two cent Makin' your crew tense Brain's too dense Leave the mic with two dents Fresher than a whole mouth full of chewed mints Givin' you rude hints Cause if you're wack I'm gonna tell ya I got the issue where they diss you in next month's Source I'm gonna mail ya You're a failure You're style's staler than a bowl of hardened rice Scarred and sliced I flunked kindergarten twice But you ain't hard and nice And you sure ain't servin' no bids Sayin' you did is like seein' a damn virgin with kids Creepin' like a phantom Holdin' my dick like the Player's Anthem Holdin' this microphone for ransom b**hes ask me why do I talk nasty? Grab an a** of every trashy who*e that walks past me My crew's on d**, lookin' like zombies Smokin' bomb trees Racin' police in Dodge Omnis [Royce Da 5'9"] Lock, co*k and explode Way beyond bitin' a n***a Get hungry, disconnect my jaw and swallow you whole I'm probably gonna blow Go to hell holdin' a mill Street smart, under educated, over sk**ed I'm tight to the vest You wanna rip me off? Then try I fight to the d**h, who wanna piss me off, then die? Curse n***as that try, I'm the first n***a to bust You the second n***a to pull, and the first n***a to die How dare you think that you gleam like the rest of my team You a b**h, you like a chip off a berget in my ring Stick to my words, so I don't threaten n***as no more If I make you a promise, then it's safe to say that it's honest My guns is tired from being fired While yours sits on the shelf I'm like a song concept in itself Totin' my weapon, burnin' your vest In '99, wack n***as learn from the best and hope to be second n***a Kool Kid n***a What? Royce 5'9", Slim Shady, motherf**er