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[Gun shots by screaming]

Pow-pow! Straight off the
Now, the street vet from the mile
Is vexed the techs and six shooter
Body bullet polluter, perverted
Now who the, fuck wanna buck with the diseased, that's
I got a bitch named trigger, my main-squeeze make your brain

Dirty D is dope cane

Remained eased, maintain chill status no pause
Hot slugs to your carriages, turn dome to coleslaw
My only is survival before my arrival
I'm jumping out on niggas I'm 5-0
Smack 'em up like a of trifling fly hoes
Any to mangle I never pass up
Fucking your with broom sticks - face down, ass up
Dirty Dozen packing the shit to your chest red
our dick 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 Teddy
I to walk up and down the block cussin'
in youth homes at 6 with glocks bussin'
I grew up not ballers, who got dollars
callers with guns and Rotwillers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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