Yeah, Detroit, DJ Green Lantern, D-12, we goin' nowhere We smokin' crack, nigga Let 'em
Bitch, talkin', keep on poppin' off them jaws because we ain't stoppin' We ain't got to prove shit to So all y'all can lick the balls and walkin'
Keep on that shit you poppin' 'Cause we ain't stoppin' 'cause you stoppin' us We ain't got to prove shit to So all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Come on, yo, the back, I'm blazin' niggaz While they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed, I even my therapist crack You is bitches, straight up, I'm bearin' the facts I love pussy with all my heart but I a gat
And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me I'll blow your all over your baby seat and all get hit, peers and all The Mosberg'll your back, liver, ribs and all
Kuniva's a street talker, heat sparker to beef Packin' guns when I'm sleepwalkin', bitch, keep Throw a firebomb down chimney you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Knife with the hands, bow down to another man I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' rubber bands Smother your clan, sever hand and your legs And mail your your heart and send your mother your head
I'm the only one, you bitch that touch ya, of brother That'll fuck your mother, wit a rubber A belligerent and rowdy That'll dump body and still fly away to Maui on Atella
When it comes to beefin', it no explainin' I change your language with a I'm contained wit an to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with
Niggaz don't say shit, your hype, man If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at cha 'Cause I can, you get squashed like pop be shooting 7Up in your mouth, man
I'm about to sell your bud and lace it So when she fire it up she blood, I love to see 'em wasted I'm made to behave in case You try to be brave in a rage your legs be replaced
Bitch, talkin', keep on poppin' off Flip them jaws because we stoppin' We ain't got to shit to y'all So all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Keep on poppin' that shit you 'Cause we ain't stoppin' 'cause you stoppin' us We ain't got to shit to y'all So all y'all can lick the and keep walkin'
Bizzy, come on, I ain't to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule I'm here to talk about Ray Ray and what I'ma do Sorry, I gonna mention you, you'll probably sue Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (Exclusive)
The time I had sex, a dirty mattress No condom, my grandmother bent backwards Bizarre been raw all summer Let's make a trade, my wife for brother
Psych, I'm not I'm an intellectual transsexual with one (One nut) And I sayin' shit 'cause it rhyme I got cancer, I'm dyin'
Yayiyay, in peace, Jam Master Jay and Notorious B.I.G., c'mon
I'm widely the best, God in the Blow your heart out of chest And your chest out of your your body a mess, streets bloody as hell Study my 12, I cut him he
A on bail, nutty as well search light, bud, he revealed, dead or in jail They're for Hell Together with bells and blonde guy, get lungs hard you full of holes like Spongebob
We can this from your front door to your CEO office Got the key to your coffin, so bitch, talkin Leavin' your office, we takin' Or get Chyna White mixed with soda Ya hear me, get
Fuckin' And this is just shit, you fuckin' morons This ain't over brawn This is bullies fuckin' pussies, come on
Bitch, keep talkin', keep on off them jaws because we ain't stoppin' We got to prove shit to y'all So all y'all can lick the and keep walkin'
Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' we ain't stoppin' 'cause you ain't stoppin' us We ain't got to prove shit to So all y'all can the balls and keep walkin'