[Gun shots followed by screaming]
    [Proof:]
  Pow-pow! Straight off the corral
  Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile
  Is vexed without the techs and six shooter
  Body bullet polluter, perverted intruder
  Now who the, fuck wanna buck with the diseased, that's dis-eased
  I got a bitch named trigger, my main-squeeze will make your brain
  freeze
  Dirty D is dope like cane
    [Eye-Kyu:]
  Remained eased, maintain chill status with no pause
  Hot slugs to your carriages, turn your dome to coleslaw
  My only thought is survival before my arrival
  I'm jumping out on niggas like I'm 5-0
  Smack 'em up like a pack of trifling fly hoes
  Any opportunity to mangle I never pass up
  Fucking your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up
  Dirty Dozen packing the shit to turn your chest red
  With our dick in ya mouth, fucking everything you just said
    [Eminem:]
  Yeah yeah bitch, coming to a block near you is Dirty Dozen
  Nasty like a stank, slut bitch with 30 husbands
  When I was 5 I was already fuckin'
  And playing X-rated cassettes in Teddy Ruxpin
  I used to walk up and down the block cussin'
  Locked in youth homes at 6 with glocks bussin'
  I grew up with not ballers, who got dollars
  Shot callers with guns and Rotwillers
    [Bizarre:]
  By any means necessary I'm on a killing spree
  It's the devil in me, intoxicated with brown Hennessy
  Beware life ain't fair and I don't care
  Cher braids my hair while her kids are in day-care
  Two blunts and I'm out for lunch
  Your whore said I'm here "Sugar pie, honey bunch"
  This Bizarre kid, that ain't the answer
  You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat with fucking cancer
    [Chorus:]
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
    [Bizarre:]
  Back from the studio boy, I don't wanna mingle
  Smoking LSD, working on Lou Roths new single
  Who's the big guy who's quick like Sugar Ray
  Fuck Calgon bitch, Bizarre might take you away
  Give up the pussy cause I know you a freak
  ?? in a week, cause my kids got to eat
  Date raping anorexic girls in my beat-up car
  (Hold up Bizarre, you taking that shit too far!!!)
  but I can't stop cause my brains ain't there
    [Eminem:]
  Bust a nut then drop that bitch in Lake St. Clair
  Your mistakes ain't rare, your rap style annoys
  You rap like a bitch plus I can't stand your voice
  Bitch you suck, you whack as fuck, eat a dick
  You need a brick upside your dome, we be the clique
  Runnin' you down in carloads
  Leaving you smashed down on tar roads, flat line like barcodes
    [Eye-Kyu:]
  Put up your guard hoes, I'm blazing heat the way we speak
  Not even Nike could cover these amazing feats
  Burning rappers eternally, internally and externally
  For half stepping like one-legged fraternities
  Quickdraw McGraw, AKA Eye-Kyu
  Putting something inside you, leaving holes that I see right through
  For anyone obstructing my view, my art of attack
  Is slugs through your chest, that'll blow your heart out your back
  Making sure you get fed, with a whole lot of led
  And throw you over the Ambassador Bridge and scream "Drop Dead!"
    [Proof:]
  Largely, I'm out to stack equations, without a tax-evasion
  Make moms say "That's amazing," all the same like black and Asian
  My pack evasion, attack a stage and you blush like a Cadillac,
  I wish your fleet would try to battle rap,
  Or make a man bleed, like a cattle pack stampede
  Front and co-sign my hands leave
  Think to Recognize like Sam Sneed
  My ?? dispose ya, froze ya, another classic closure
  The death-master out to blast ya
  My team runs shit, from from the D E side, down to last ya
  Past the, norm, my crew swarm, molest the children of the corn
  Dirty D 'till infinity, now bring it on
  
  [Chorus:]
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
  Here's your chance to advance
  Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants