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Pow-pow! off the corral Now, the dirtiest street vet the mile Is vexed without the and six shooter Body bullet polluter, intruder Now who the, wanna buck with the diseased, that's dis-eased I got a named trigger, my main-squeeze will make your brain Dirty D is dope cane
Remained eased, chill status with no pause Hot slugs to carriages, turn your dome to coleslaw My only is survival before my arrival I'm jumping out on niggas I'm 5-0 'em up like a pack of trifling fly hoes Any opportunity to mangle I pass up Fucking your with broom sticks - face down, ass up Dirty Dozen the shit to turn your chest red With our dick in ya mouth, everything you just said
Yeah yeah bitch, coming to a near you is Dirty Dozen Nasty like a stank, slut bitch with 30 When I was 5 I was fuckin' And playing cassettes in Teddy Ruxpin I used to up and down the block cussin' Locked in youth homes at 6 with bussin' I grew up not ballers, who got dollars Shot callers with and Rotwillers
By any means necessary I'm on a killing It's the in me, intoxicated with brown Hennessy Beware life fair and I don't care Cher my hair while her kids are in day-care Two and I'm out for lunch Your whore I'm here "Sugar pie, honey bunch" This Bizarre kid, that the answer You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat with fucking
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Back from the studio boy, I wanna mingle Smoking LSD, working on Lou new single Who's the big guy who's like Sugar Ray Fuck Calgon bitch, Bizarre take you away Give up the pussy cause I you a freak ?? in a week, cause my got to eat Date anorexic girls in my beat-up car (Hold up Bizarre, you that shit too far!!!) but I stop cause my brains ain't there
Bust a nut drop that bitch in Lake St. Clair Your mistakes ain't rare, your rap annoys You rap like a bitch I can't stand 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 guard hoes, I'm blazing heat the way we Not even Nike cover these amazing feats Burning rappers eternally, internally and For half stepping like one-legged Quickdraw McGraw, AKA Putting inside you, leaving holes that I see right through For obstructing my view, my art of attack Is slugs through your chest, that'll blow heart out your back sure you get fed, with a whole 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 same like black and My pack evasion, attack a stage and you like a Cadillac, I wish your would try to battle rap, Or make a man bleed, like a pack stampede Front and my hands leave Think to like Sam Sneed My ?? dispose ya, froze ya, another classic The out to blast ya My team shit, from from the D E side, down to last ya Past the, norm, my crew swarm, the children of the corn D 'till infinity, now bring it on
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