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Utwór: Fuck Battlin

  • wykonawca: D12
  • wyświetleń: 742

[Kon Artis]
  You wont last long like weed in brass bongs
  Just another fag on sum sad bitch ass songs
  I shine sober cuz Bugz is a soldier
  Beat that ass like Roy Jones
  If ya _
  Doin the randisco at a disco with a big hoe
  But the stupid bitch from Sisqo now she wont let my dick go
  Bugz a stupid niggas, take a shower with my pistol
  Walk up in you warm brown bag and with sum _you
  Its simple see Im from the D like Eric Hippo
  Sick son of a bitch
  Robbin a nigga in his pinto
  Got my gun on my hip
  Sum in the clip one in the chamber
  Its danger Fuckin with this super powered stranger
  Fuck a battle we brought knives, niggas and guns
  Beat your ass and run
  Tryin to catch a case for fun
  Bussin at the po-po high off weed speed and coacoa
  Pumpin Makaveli, heavy handed with my fo-fo (4-4)
    [Proof]
  bomb like Sadan, split america in two
  The wrap all around your haed like Erika Badu
  My issues, miss use, human inatomy
  Tearin your flesh and you muscle tissues
  Knock em out _then check em in
  And stand firm hold my nuts waitin on your second wind
  The nine shot, punch you in your naval and rip your spine out
  Talkin bout you run this shit when u got no legs
  Plus you all booty like Jennifer Lopez
  D-12 in a _, work these
  Scratch the skin off your back like fur theives
  Grab your throught like a nurse squeeze
  Make the earth freeze
  Stick you for a lifetime like herpes
  Challenge Evil Canivel
  _ jumpin in a Regal
  Challange _Riggs
  and being lethal
  Challengin fiends
  and stealin aluminum siding
  Challenge eminem
  smokin dope while hang gliding
  Challengin hit field hunkies
  To a square dance
  And climb Mt Everast blindfolded with my bare hands
  Aint no fair chance
  Dirty Dozen run the D
  If any one want beef
  Then Come to me
    Fuck battlin we on some gang shit
  Duck quick cuz u niggas might get hit
  United we stand, United we fall
  I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Reapeat x 2]
    [Bizarre]
  10 seconds kiss you ass good riddance
  Tell them niggas i wasnt bull shittin
  We could fight like a kung fu flick
  Choose you weapon
  Shake hands
  Knock you ass out in 10 seconds
  Bizarre needs a concellor
  I have shitted on so many M.C's
  _should be my sponser
  Have _ rob ya for your diamonds and pearls
  While im in the next room havin my way with your girl
  I swear _, any mc up in here
  My niggas pop so many guns you swear it was new years
  You gunna need a _when my friend battlin you
  Pop shit my gangs on Runyan Avenue
  You niggas aint crooks plus you all shook
  Have you mom suck my cock while i read playboy books
  I aint sayin im the illest mc
  But ask 10 outta 10 niggas and 10 gunna say me
    Fuck battlin we on some gang shit
  Duck quick cuz u niggas might get hit
  United we stand, United we fall
  I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya
    [Bugz]
  _walkin
  Ass gripper and shit talker
  Got a love for dynamite like Jim Walker
  Jim bean, and have your missin like Jim Hoffer
  Caughin, ill be slittin your trought for thinkin of talking
  Love beef thats why half the click _
  No love for hoes but I shit i fuck em _
  May as well give em the dick
  Shit on em
  And when they ask why i aint called em
  I just tell em im sick
  Same shit i tell every chicken head that i bone
  They dont beleive it but they know i got a fetish for chrome
  Pushin cats in wheel chairs down flights of stairs
  Startin fights with chairs
  (Some body died!!)
  Like we care
  Invite bitches to go hikin with me
  Up a mountain
  Throw em off
  And tell there moms she died from skinny dippin in the fountain
  Mr. Porter stay live on wax
  While you throw records into crowds just to say you have a hit track
    [Kuniva]
  Im the alcohlic
  Bring catastrophy to others
  Make you see murder like master p's little brother
  Flatterin punks, shattering junk
  Get your cavity _
  With the force of a rim shatterin dunk
  Now u wanna be thuggish ruggish
  So im a let a slug hit
  And call you broken bone
  And if u got a crew
  Im a name em after you
  Fractured bone, neck bone and funny bone
  You cant flash when all your moneys gone
  Ill give you a 30 minute head start
  Fuck that ill even wait till its dark and hunt you down
  Swing an axe and watch how many dumb thoughts
  Leak out when your head parts
  Fuck your automobile to me its just a red car
  _now for me you ass clean outta existance
  In an instant
  Ill fire persistant
  Shots consistant
  _terrorizing your block
  See all these niggas when i step in the club
  Im bringin them
  And any niggas lookin to hard
  We Rodney King'in em
  Malice Green'in em
  And gasoline'in them with premium
  Light a cigarette flick at him
  And spit it at him
  Hold up a picture of his family
  And kick it at him
  Boxin with out gloves
  Deeper then glee clubs
  While you stand in tha back and look mean like E-Luv (??)
  Cant no other crew stand us
  Put my hands on you quicker then a nigga playin two hand touch
  Yo Kuniva in the ruggedist
  Hop in the truck and hit everybody on your block
  Jump out and cut a bitch
  Another truck i gotaa put a stain on
  In the middle of the street screamin bring the pain on
    Fuck battlin we on some gang shit
  Duck quick cuz u niggas might get hit
  United we stand, United we fall
  I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Repeat x 2]
  

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