(Bust these man!) Yeah I see bitch ass niggas man (Put hands on them niggas man) Guess what man? We (For Real) Off some freestyle man, D12 man Man you see the clip on this bitch man Man one of these niggas souls man Niggers are brave until they cross that gun Bust 9s, come through Jordan in clutch time Play the streets if we to that we bust rhymes You enough, stab a nigga up in the lunch line Sho stopper, 44 popper we so D-12 criminal operations, no Lift a nigga roof up, shoot ??? fear Sitting high up in the ranks like a booster Wake you up in the morning, ain't no here Just a with a gun and mask you should fear! (Wake up bitch!)
I'll hit you in the head with a Fuck ya mom's got her doggy style, the camera Going loco, we tucking the Mac, grabbin the Knife or the gun, way it's all tragic! Go and tell my back pack they don't what rap is Bullets hit as quick as ?? when he jabbin Trick massacre central, number 2 pencil in throat my swings likme women on they menstal. Tommy gun like an old exhaust pipe Heart below zero touch me and get frost Let a couple shots break you off at the light YOLO hangin out hte window makin it pop (YOLO!) You and me is like Mike to Cartwright You talk tought but wouldn't spill a in a bar fight Dirty Dozen back on that bullshit for Death to anybody the full can seal
The Reaper streets and plot ether The street sweeper pop niggers out of their I anybody, ya main boss a diva Sprinkling bleach in your sativa These buck shots can turn your face into a Leaving slump like the Leaning Tower of Pisa I treat my heat like a Visa, I never leave it I bust metal we steady body countin' a scoundrel dirty rotten my beat is The niggers I fought young are still in the I'm conquering the that you find impossible breaking in the woman's locker room with my iPhone The walls of my nostrils are damaged from crushin' Sniff it, walk up to the cops an ask to lock me up I'm so fuck cases I'm the to conversate with the corpse in my basement I'm daily, I bathe in my drink I be arguing with my shrink, of the week Nigga's hiding until they face like taco meat And nothin change but the shell in my chamber in a It's Genghis Khan/Satan, dangling So heavy that I them bitches on the pavement They say shit! I'll saran your family I'm lyricaly anthrax, I'm passin out to bitch niggas, vendetta. Sick stigma to get rid of em quicker while they chilling in litter I'm a gorilla, snapper peel a niggas cap faster than genuine draft bastard cast snatcher You gangster, you're a lab rat A pen and a pad That's how to after I stab em
Mass murder the mass A poker night without the A without her ass A without a dad Live form Louis Missouri Two murder cases left a hung ban Bizarre from MTV Jumping on the like little mama did Jay-Z When I'm get up on stage I'm gonna do the whole song Yellow thong a sign said 'Can we get along?' I went to L.A. a hundred niggers tried to jump me ??? me over hte tabl and tried to fuck me, aha! Kuniva snuffed me, dumped me Fuckin' fag go get ??? company (You Fag!) Fly down sunset, driving fast Watchin' Kim Kardashian in a sick car crash That's too fucking bad, call her dad him Reggie Bush is a fag Raping little girls, taking all lunches Hit em in the face fuckin' Pacquiao punches A crunches, a hundred lunches Round off kick, hit with a fuckin hunded and somethin shit, bomb click I got the so bitch I'm the bomb, bitch! Bomb whips, bomb on I'mma on you! Bitch you ain't bomb on shit! Bomb dick, bomb Ever since I've been the Bitch you been the bomb since Nonsense, this shit Hey, yo yo this shit