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[Gun shots followed by

Pow-pow! off the corral
Now, the dirtiest street vet the mile
Is vexed the techs and six shooter
Body bullet polluter, perverted
Now who the, fuck buck with the diseased, that's dis-eased
I got a bitch named trigger, my will make your brain

Dirty D is like cane

Remained eased, maintain chill status no pause
Hot slugs to carriages, turn your dome to coleslaw
My thought is survival before my arrival
I'm jumping out on like I'm 5-0
Smack 'em up like a of trifling fly hoes
Any opportunity to I never pass up
Fucking your clique with broom sticks - down, ass up
Dozen packing the shit to turn your chest red
With our in ya mouth, fucking everything you just said

Yeah yeah bitch, coming to a block you is Dirty Dozen
Nasty like a stank, slut bitch with 30
When I was 5 I was already
And playing X-rated cassettes in Ruxpin
I used to walk up and down the block
Locked in youth homes at 6 with bussin'
I up with not ballers, who got dollars
Shot callers guns and Rotwillers

By any means I'm on a killing spree
the devil in me, intoxicated with brown Hennessy
Beware life ain't fair and I don't
braids my hair while her kids are in day-care
Two blunts and I'm out for
Your whore said I'm "Sugar pie, honey bunch"
This Bizarre kid, that the answer
You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat fucking cancer

Here's your chance to
Get in your stance I'll the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's chance to advance
Get in your I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
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Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your pants
Here's chance to advance
Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off cowboy pants

Back from the studio boy, I wanna mingle
Smoking LSD, working on Lou new single
Who's the big guy who's quick like Ray
Fuck Calgon bitch, Bizarre might you away
Give up the pussy cause I you a freak
?? in a week, my kids got to eat
Date raping anorexic girls in my car
(Hold up Bizarre, you taking that too far!!!)
but I can't stop cause my ain't there

Bust a nut then that bitch in Lake St. Clair
Your mistakes ain't rare, rap style annoys
You rap like a bitch plus I can't stand voice
Bitch you suck, you whack as fuck, eat a
You need a brick upside your dome, we be the
Runnin' you down in
Leaving you smashed down on tar roads, flat line like

Put up your guard hoes, I'm blazing heat the way we
Not even Nike cover these amazing feats
rappers eternally, internally and externally
For stepping like one-legged fraternities
McGraw, AKA Eye-Kyu
Putting something inside you, holes that I see right through
For anyone obstructing my view, my art of
Is slugs through your chest, that'll blow your out your back
Making sure you get fed, with a lot of led
And throw you the Ambassador Bridge and scream "Drop Dead!"

Largely, I'm out to stack equations, without a
Make moms say "That's amazing," all the same black and Asian
My evasion, attack a stage and you blush like a Cadillac,
I your fleet would try to battle rap,
Or a man bleed, like a cattle pack stampede
Front and co-sign my leave
Think to like Sam Sneed
My ?? dispose ya, ya, another classic closure
The death-master out to ya
My team runs shit, from the D E side, down to last ya
the, norm, my crew swarm, molest the children of the corn
Dirty D 'till infinity, now it on

Here's your chance to
Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy
Here's your to advance
Get in your stance I'll the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's chance to advance
Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your pants
Here's your to advance
Get in your stance I'll shot the off your cowboy pants