(Bust these man!) Yeah I see y'all bitch ass niggas man (Put on them niggas man) what man? We Baaack (For Real) Off some freestyle man, D12 man Man you should see the clip on this man Man touch one of these souls man Niggers are until they cross that gun line Bust 9s, come through Jordan in clutch time Play the if we have to that we bust rhymes You ain't enough, a nigga up in the lunch line Sho stopper, 44 popper we so D-12 criminal operations, no Lift a nigga up, let's shoot ??? fear Sitting high up in the ranks a booster chair you up in the morning, ain't no roosters here Just a nigger a gun and mask you should fear! (Wake up bitch!)
I'll hit you in the with a hammer Fuck ya mom's got her doggy style, adjusting the loco, we tucking the Mac, grabbin the ratchet Knife or the gun, way it's all tragic! Go and tell my back pack they know what rap is Bullets hit as quick as ?? when he jabbin Trick massacre central, number 2 pencil in your my mood likme women on they menstal. Tommy gun smoking like an old pipe Heart below zero touch me and get frost Let a couple shots break you off at the stop YOLO out hte window makin it pop right (YOLO!) You and me is like Mike to Cartwright You talk tought but spill a drink in a bar fight Dirty back on that bullshit for real Death to the full clips can seal
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