E [Radio Mix]

Guess who's back
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the airwaves
In the fact that I got everyone kissin' my ass

I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
Enter in, endin' up under your skin like a splinter
And used it to get myself wealthy
So everybody, just follow me
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
But sometimes the shit just seems
Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free

So everybody, just follow me
So everybody, just follow me
Guess who's back, guess who's back
So everybody, just follow me
But no matter how many fish in the sea
But it feels so empty, without me
You asked for me? Well I'm back

I know that you got a job Ms.Cheney
Fuck that, cum on your lips, and some on your tits
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver
'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells, bitch
Two trailer park girls go round the outside
Or let me be me, so let me see
'Cause we need a little, controversy
La-la-la
Hum-die-die-la-la-la
'Cause we need a little, controversy
Everybody only wants to discuss me
You don't know me, you're too old, let go

I been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Now this looks like a job for me
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards
But your husband's heart problem's complicating
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
Fix your bent antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
A visionary, vision of scary
The center of attention, back for the winter
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
So everybody, just follow me
So this must mean I'm disgusting

Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give you
To do black music so selfishly
It'll be so empty, without me

'Cause we need a little, controversy
'Cause we need a little, controversy
You 36 year old baldheaded fag, blow me
'Cause it feels so empty, without me

I just settled all my lawsuits, fuck you Debbie
There's a concept that works
Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis
Round the outside, round the outside

So the FCC won't let me be
I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
And get ready, 'cause this shit's about to get heavy
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
Feel the tension, soon as someone mentions me
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Shady's back
Round the outside, round the outside
Hum-die-die-la-la-la
Now this looks like a job for me
Little Hellions, kids feelin' rebellious
By the doctor when I'm not co-operating
Two trailer park girls go round the outside
Twenty million other white rappers emerge
I said, "This looks like a job for me"

A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me?
'Cause we need a little, controversy
Than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
Now let's go, just gimme the signal
La-la-la
So, come on and dip, bum on your lips
Guess who's back

'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I said, "This looks like a job for me"
For you to see so damn much of my ass

A rebel, so just let me revel and bask
Guess who's back, guess who's back
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
It's over, nobody listen to techno
I've created a monster
And it's a disaster, such a catastrophe
When I'm rockin' the table while he's operating
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
They start feelin' like prisoners helpless
Tell a friend
Back again
They try to shut me down on MTV
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
So everybody, just follow me
No I'm not the first king of controversy
Testing, attention please
Infesting in your kid's ears and nesting
Anybody who's talkin' this shit, that shit
'Cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
I said, "This looks like a job for me"
'Cause it feels so empty, without me
'Cause we need a little, controversy
Now this looks like a job for me
A-tisket a-tasket, I go tit for tat with
You waited this long, now stop debating

Chris Kirk Patrick, you can get your ass kicked
But it's just me, I'm just obscene