(Bust niggas man!) Yeah I see y'all bitch ass niggas man (Put hands on them man) what man? We Baaack (For Real) Off some shit 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 like Jordan in time Play the streets if we have to that we rhymes You ain't enough, a nigga up in the lunch line Sho stopper, 44 popper we so D-12 operations, no doctor Lift a roof up, let's shoot ??? fear Sitting high up in the like a booster chair Wake you up in the morning, ain't no roosters Just a nigger with a gun and 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 Going loco, we tucking the Mac, the ratchet Knife or the gun, either way all tragic! Go and tell my back pack don't know what rap is Bullets hit as quick as ?? Judah he jabbin Trick massacre central, number 2 pencil in throat my mood swings likme on they menstal. Tommy gun like an old exhaust pipe below zero touch me and get frost bite Let a couple break you off at the stop light YOLO hangin out hte window it pop right (YOLO!) You and me is comparing Mike to Cartwright You talk tought but wouldn't spill a in a bar fight Dozen back on that bullshit for real Death to anybody the clips can seal
The Grim Walk streets and plot The street sweeper pop out of their sneakers I anybody, ya main boss a diva Sprinkling bleach in your sativa These buck shots can your face into a pizza Leaving them slump like the Tower of Pisa I treat my like a Visa, I never leave without it I bust metal we steady body countin' a scoundrel rotten my beat is unforgettable The niggers I fought young are in the hospital I'm conquering the missions that you find Like breaking in the locker room with my iPhone The walls of my nostrils are damaged from Oxycontins it, walk up to the cops an ask them to lock me up I'm beligerent so cases I'm the type to conversate the corpse in my basement I'm wasted daily, I in my drink I be arguing with my shrink, of the week Nigga's hiding until they face look taco meat And nothin change but the shell in my chamber in a It's Khan/Satan, nuts dangling So heavy that I drag them bitches on the They say shit! I'll saran your family I'm anthrax, I'm passin out tampax to bitch niggas, vendetta. Sick stigma to get rid of em while they chilling in kitty litter I'm a gorilla, neck peel a niggas cap faster genuine draft hazardous bastard cast snatcher You gangster, you're a lab rat A pen and a pad That's how to retaliate after I em
Mass without the mass A poker without the cash A stripper her ass A slut a dad form Saint Louis Missouri Two murder cases left a jury They ban from MTV Jumping on the stage like little mama did When I'm gonna get up on stage I'm gonna do the whole Yellow thong with a said 'Can we get along?' When I went to L.A. a niggers tried to jump me ??? bent me hte tabl and tried to fuck me, aha! Kuniva snuffed me, D-12 me Fuckin' fag go get ??? company (You Fag!) Fly sunset, driving real fast Watchin' Kim Kardashian gettin' in a car crash That's too fucking bad, someone her dad Tell him Bush is a fag little girls, taking all they lunches Hit em in the face fuckin' Pacquiao punches A hundred crunches, a hundred Round off kick, hit with a fuckin hunded and somethin Bomb shit, click I got the so bitch I'm the bomb, bitch! Bomb whips, bomb on I'mma on you! you ain't gonna bomb on shit! Bomb dick, bomb Ever I've been the bomb you ain't been the bomb since Nonsense, stop shit Hey, yo yo stop this