DJ Green Lantern - The Conspiracy Freestyle lyrics

[Green Lantern] Okay (Yeah) It's about that time again (Haha) [Eminem] Green Lantern (That's Right) G-G-G-G-G Uni-(burp) [50 Cent] Hahaha...Shady [Eminem] We Back (Invasion) Part II The Conspiracy [Eminem] Cause we ain't gonna never stop, you just keep wasting your energy On us, you should find something to do with your time (time) And quit f**in' with us cause we ain't f**in' with you And E must be f**in' with you so much you must be gone out your mind They say I'm a day away from my entire empire crumbling Speak up you're mumbling, what the f**-a you's a Bibi-bay okay big-bi-bi-baby This is Shady I know you was bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would just go away But weeble mable weeble wobble but we don't fall down like Jam Master Jay's two turntables, our label is just too stable Your magazine's so motherf**ing thin you using staples To hold it together it's turning back into a newspaper And ya'll got somethin' for my a** every issue Thank you, cause I keep runnin' out of f**ing tissues And I could diss you but God I was sick of looking at you At least now I can see when Nike's got a new tennis shoe But-but I guess no good news is always good good news Moving on to bigger and better things (chicka chicka jeera) 50's blowing up, this year just keeps going up What the f** is going on? Who the f** is Norah Jones? Shady, wait a minute, baby, leave the who*e alone Just go up there and be humble and take them awards home Bush has just declared the world a f**ing war zone Meanwhile we got a war going on of our own at home My f**in' mind's blown, trying to figure out how to fight my own clone Rhinestones are so nice, they shine so bright especially at night After a hit of ecstasy, ain't that right Ro'oh? Wait a minute I'm rambling, back to the matter at hand It's Green Lantern with Elvis Presley the selfish MC Back to the ruin rap and destroy the industry Single handedly and oh man did we, yeah me and 50 Obie, me and Twizzy And Nelly and Missy and Jigga god damn it's all a plan devised by the man It's a conspiracy...against fake sh**, and anybody who can't make hits Or ain't dope lyrically, so f** what you heard and what you read about We ain't ruining rap baby we're just trying to weed it out Shady in the place to be see, and I got what it takes to rock the mic, aiight! Still keep talking sh** to me punk Cause your magazine's over in less than 6 months! Haha...Shady Records, still Aftermath! And don't think we can hear you motherf**ers talking, cause we can't We don't hear y'all So we just gonna sit back for the rest of our lives While you ride our dicks