[Intro- Yea Detroit fucker DJ Green Lantern (the genious) D12 We aint goin no We still smokin nigga Let um
[Chorus - keep talkin Keep on off with them jaws because, we aint stoppin We aint got to shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin Keep on poppin shit you poppin Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you aint us We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep ON
[Verse 1 - Yo the is back Im blazin niggas while they up in the last I even my therapist crack You niggas is bitch straight up im bearin the I pussy wit all my heart but i married the gats And nigga im top so dont play wit me Ill blow your tattoos all over your seat and all be hit Peers and all masuberg will take your back, liver and all Kuniva the talker, heat sparker the beef starter Packin guns when im walkin (Bitch talkin) Throwin fire bombs your chimney While you at wendys Im in your cockin the semi Nice wit the Never bow down to man I was poppin guns you was still poppin some rubber bands Smother your Sever your hands and legs Mail brother your heart and send your mother ya head
2 - Swifty] Im the only one your bitch let her Type of brother that will fuck mother With a fishnet A and rowdy mother fucker That'll your body and still fly away to maui on the ?? When it to beefin It aint no Ill your language wit a stainless Im contained wit a anguish to your famous Im a deranged pit yall an AK to pinch ya face wit Niggas dont say shit fuck your hype man if its a bystander by im firein at ya, cause i can You get squashed like pop I be 7up in your mouth man Im to sell your mama bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she blood I to see um wasted Im to behave in this case You try to be brave in this rage and your legs be replaced
[Chorus - Bitch talkin Keep on off with them jaws because We aint We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and walkin Keep on poppin that shit you Cause we stoppin 'cause you aint stoppin us We aint got to prove shit to so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin ON
[Verse 3 - I aint her to talk about Benzino or Ja Im here to talk lil Ray Ray and whatever do i aint gonna mention it He sue Next this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive) The first time i had sex.. a mattress No condom.. my grandmother.. bent backwards Bizarre been fuckin raw all make a trade, my wife for your brother Sike, im not Im an intelectual, transexual, one (one nut) And i aint sayin shit it rhyme I got colon cancer, im
4 - Proof] Rest in Jam Master Jay And BIG Im probally the Guy in the ya heart out ya chest And ya out ya vest Leave ya body a mess bloody as hell my trail i cut and me fail A druggy on nutty as well Which such like buddy Dead or in Still headin for The ghetto the wrong guy Now get ya lungs heart you full of wholes like bob We can set this from your front door to CEO office Got the key to coffin To pee on you Great me wit we taken over Or get China white mixed wit soda Ya me
- Eminem] Fuckin crack And this is just mix tape shit you morons aint brains over braun This is over fuckin pussies Haha on bitch
- Eminem]
Bitch keep on popin off with them jaws because We stoppin We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep Keep on poppin that you poppin Cause we stoppin 'cause you aint stoppin us We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep