E [Extended Mix]

A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me?

So everybody, just follow me
Little Hellions, kids feelin' rebellious
So everybody, just follow me
Guess who's back, guess who's back
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
Fix your bent antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna

Two trailer park girls go round the outside
Enter in, endin' up under your skin like a splinter
Shady's back
'Cause we need a little, controversy
'Cause we need a little, controversy
But it feels so empty, without me
'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells, bitch
I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
Round the outside, round the outside
It'll be so empty, without me

A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Anybody who's talkin' this shit, that shit
When I'm rockin' the table while he's operating
You 36 year old baldheaded fag, blow me
For you to see so damn much of my ass

Now let's go, just gimme the signal
So this must mean I'm disgusting
You waited this long, now stop debating
Now this looks like a job for me
I said, "This looks like a job for me"
Now this looks like a job for me
Hum-die-die-la-la-la
So everybody, just follow me
Chris Kirk Patrick, you can get your ass kicked
Two trailer park girls go round the outside
To do black music so selfishly
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
I know that you got a job Ms.Cheney
So everybody, just follow me
'Cause we need a little, controversy
And get ready, 'cause this shit's about to get heavy
'Cause we need a little, controversy
Guess who's back
Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating
Tell a friend

'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
But sometimes the shit just seems

But your husband's heart problem's complicating
But it's just me, I'm just obscene
They try to shut me down on MTV

Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
A-tisket a-tasket, I go tit for tat with
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
Now this looks like a job for me
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free
Back again
La-la-la
'Cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
Guess who's back, guess who's back
So the FCC won't let me be

Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
So everybody, just follow me
I said, "This looks like a job for me"
I just settled all my lawsuits, fuck you Debbie
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards

'Cause it feels so empty, without me
In the fact that I got everyone kissin' my ass
I've created a monster
A visionary, vision of scary
The center of attention, back for the winter

No I'm not the first king of controversy
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Fuck that, cum on your lips, and some on your tits
There's a concept that works
La-la-la
I been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give you
They start feelin' like prisoners helpless
Hum-die-die-la-la-la
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the airwaves
Infesting in your kid's ears and nesting
Or let me be me, so let me see

'Cause we need a little, controversy
'Cause we need a little, controversy
Everybody only wants to discuss me
Twenty million other white rappers emerge
So, come on and dip, bum on your lips
You don't know me, you're too old, let go
Round the outside, round the outside
Guess who's back
But no matter how many fish in the sea
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
'Cause it feels so empty, without me

So everybody, just follow me

I said, "This looks like a job for me"
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe
Feel the tension, soon as someone mentions me
You asked for me? Well I'm back
And used it to get myself wealthy
Guess who's back, guess who's back
It's over, nobody listen to techno
A rebel, so just let me revel and bask
Testing, attention please
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker