conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Macosa with the following description: An unreleased track by The Outsidaz featuring Eminem
  This song was recorded when Eminem went to New Jersey and met up with Young Zee
  A few months before recording this Eminem and Bizarre (Eminems friend and member of D12) went to pick up Pacewon at the airport and Em and Pace became friends. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Young Zee]
  I'm allowed to fuck up whenever... whenever I want...
  This the Outhouse...
  Lemme smoke a joint first...
  Here, Pace...
  [Verse 1: Young Zee]
  95% of all y'all rappers is buzz
  And y'all ride dick so much y'all gon' make me nuts
  You'll get your jaw clocked, I'll drag your ass for four blocks
  Dunk your head in Clorox, use your dreads for my floor mop
  Gay or straight, my Papermate'll do a date rape
  Zee can't wait, I'll go Great Bank on a blank tape
  Lost like Spigg Nice, stick you for your thick ice
  Good to hit twice 'fore you catch me usin' trick dice
  Go to parole off of two in stolen wheels
  My colon holdin' pills, fuck takin' some Golden Seal
  I smoke leaky and black like BET
  And fuck hoes raw dog 'til my balls catch VD
  Mess with us, straight up, y'all better bust
  I'm the one you'll never dust, it's still the same as it ever was
  I'll leave the crowd in a Coupe with white walls
  And scream, "If y'all ain't Outz then y'all could ride my balls!"
  Beef with us you might just catch a black eye
  And ride for your crispy 850-I
  I fuck with them drugs 'cuz it gets me high
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa [Bridge: Young Zee]
  Been doin' this rap shit since '85
  Then 'Clef put me down with the Fugee-la
  It's only right me and Yah get a piece of the pie
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa
  [Hook: Young Zee]
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Ma-macosa
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Ma-macosa
  Mama-se, Ma-sa, Ma-macosa
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Ma-macosa
  [Verse 2: Slang Ton]
  Yo, all the boys in the lobby get needles filled with poison ivy
  Put 'em in the hospital and give 'em a poison IV
  My crew get high much off brew and Thai skunk
  It makes my style off the wall like suicide jumps
  We sip lots of liq' shots
  It makes my hip-hop fat as your lip got when I
  Kickboxed with flip-flops
  And give a disk jockey six copies of this floppy
  Shit I be dyin' for is your piece of shit hobby?
  You borin' like foreign Dice
  , I'm more than hype
  Bungee jumpin with cordless mics, for tourists sites
  Ton Slanga, I'm dopin', pills and cokin'
  Lung cancer in my throat and still smokin' [Break: Az-izz, (Young Zee), & [D.U.]]
  Now, when your partner die, who got the right
  To do the homicide and you shot the guy?
  And when you's 'bout to cry who got you high?
  (Say Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa)
  I'll blast the guy that don't pass the lye (uh-huh)
  Leave him paralized and (agonized)
  Fellas, grab the thighs that's by your side
  (Say Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa)
  [Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco
  Huh?]
  [Verse 3: Pace Won]
  Wanna live this Outsida business
  Blunt splitters, all that
  Multiple musical contracts to fallback...
  On... set like I was Liu Kang for Kombat...
  Armed like Emmit when I rush crews
  More hardcore than DMC and Krush Groove
  Don't need hands to touch you
  Mr. Perfect, the one you want to rap like
  The name rap fiends have in their mouth like a crack pipe
  Slap the fuck out you, remember us
  I'm the man your father never was, or could've been
  Maybe if they passed out weed in high school, I would've went
  Got it down, yo
  Even if you sing like Brownstone you couldn't "Take The Crown Home"
  Try to call me out and get the dial tone
  Pace Woner, dickin' 5-0 in a stolen gray Hummer [Verse 4: Eminem]
  Me and Pace had to flee in haste from bein' chased
  For some E & Js we boosted out of some Korean place
  I get drunk and hang-glide off of St. Ides'
  And spray-paint the blank sides of all the subway train rides
  I got a pitbull that eats sheep and spits wool
  And chews on human body tissue 'til its stomach gets full
  Skip school, barely went to class, thinkin' shit's cool
  Hid a loaded pistol under this retarded kid's stool
  I had a dream I blew up with half a mil' sold
  And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold
  I'm from a city where the weather's always real cold
  And chill mode can turn into somebody gettin' steel-toed
  We be hangin' on the block 'til dawn
  Stayin' spaced out like Dr. Octagon
  Feelin' for the beats like they Chaka Khan
  [Hook By: Eminem]
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa
  Pace Won, Slang Ton, and Yah
  Young Zee, Az-Izz, D.U., and moi
  Bizarre Kid, Loon One and Rah
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa
  [Refrain: Young Zee]
  (Yeah!)
  Beef with us you might just catch a black eye
  And ride for your crispy 850-I
  We fuck with them drugs 'cuz it gets us high
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa
  [Bridge]
  Been doin' this rap shit since '85
  Then 'Clef put me down with the Fugee-la
  It's only right me and Yah get a piece of the pie
  Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa
  [Hook: Young Zee & Eminem]
  [Outro: Young Zee]
  Mama-mama-mama-mama-macosa
  *talking*