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[Gun shots followed by

Pow-pow! Straight off the
Now, the dirtiest vet from the mile
Is without the techs and six shooter
Body polluter, perverted intruder
Now who the, fuck wanna with the diseased, that's dis-eased
I got a bitch named trigger, my main-squeeze will make your

Dirty D is like cane

Remained eased, maintain chill with no pause
Hot slugs to your carriages, turn your to coleslaw
My only thought is survival my arrival
I'm jumping out on like I'm 5-0
Smack 'em up like a of trifling fly hoes
Any to mangle I never pass up
your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up
Dirty Dozen packing the 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, bitch with 30 husbands
When I was 5 I was already
And playing X-rated in Teddy Ruxpin
I used to walk up and the block cussin'
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 care
Cher braids my hair while her are in day-care
Two and I'm out for lunch
Your whore said I'm here "Sugar pie, bunch"
Bizarre kid, that ain't the answer
You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat with cancer

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

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

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

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

Largely, I'm out to stack equations, a tax-evasion
Make moms say "That's amazing," all the same black and Asian
My pack evasion, attack a stage and you like a Cadillac,
I wish your fleet try to battle rap,
Or a man bleed, like a cattle pack stampede
Front and my hands leave
Think to like Sam Sneed
My ?? dispose ya, ya, another classic closure
The death-master out to ya
My team shit, from from the D E side, down to last ya
Past the, norm, my crew swarm, molest the of the corn
Dirty D infinity, now bring it on

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