''Shady's back,'' he tells us, and so is his solipsistic megalomania. Filled with swipes at unthreatening targets (Moby, 'N Sync's Chris Kirkpatrick) and gripes about how MTV ''tried to shut me down'' (since when?), he's still dissing like it's 1999. But his bratty humor and rhyming skills remain unsurpassed, and the jumpy rhythm is as close to a club beat as he's come. But next time, how about finding a worthier target


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