[Intro- Yea mother fucker DJ Green Lantern (the genious) D12 We goin no where We smokin crack nigga Let um
[Chorus - Bitch keep on popin off with them jaws because, we aint stoppin We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can the balls and keep walkin on poppin that shit you poppin Cause we aint stoppin you aint stoppin us We aint got to prove shit to yall so all can lick the balls and keep walkin ON
[Verse 1 - Yo the derelict is Im blazin niggas while up in the Sheraton last I even my therapist crack You niggas is straight up im bearin the facts I pussy wit all my heart but i married the gats And nigga im top pedigree so play wit me Ill blow tattoos all over your baby seat and all be hit Peers and all masuberg will take back, liver ribs and all Kuniva the street talker, heat the beef starter guns when im sleep walkin (Bitch talkin) Throwin fire bombs down your While you eatin at Im in your bushes cockin the Nice wit the Never bow down to man I was poppin guns while you was poppin some rubber bands Smother your Sever your hands and your Mail your brother your heart and send mother ya head
[Verse 2 - Im the only one bitch let touch her Type of brother that will fuck mother With a rubber A and rowdy mother fucker That'll your body and still fly away to maui on the ?? When it to beefin It no explainin Ill change your language wit a Im contained wit a to leave your famous Im a pit yall lift an AK to pinch ya face wit Niggas dont say shit fuck your hype man if its a standin by im firein at ya, cause i can You get like pop cans I be shootin 7up in your man Im to sell your mama bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she blood I love to see um Im made to behave in this You try to be brave in this rage and your legs be replaced
[Chorus - keep talkin Keep on popin off with jaws because We aint We aint got to prove to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin on poppin that shit you poppin Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you aint us We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can the balls and keep walkin ON
[Verse 3 - I aint her to talk about or Ja Rule Im here to talk lil Ray Ray and whatever do Sike i aint mention it He sue Next week this be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive) The time i had sex.. a derty mattress No condom.. my grandmother.. bent over Bizarre been fuckin raw all Lets a trade, my wife for your brother Sike, im not Im an intelectual, transexual, one (one nut) And i aint sayin shit cause it I got cancer, im diein
[Verse 4 - Rest in Jam Master Jay And BIG Im the best Guy in the Blow ya heart out ya And ya out ya vest Leave ya body a mess bloody as hell Study my i cut and me fail A druggy on bail as well Which such like buddy or in jail Still headin for The ghetto rebels the guy Now get ya lungs heart you full of wholes like bob We can set this from your door to your CEO office Got the key to coffin To pee on you me wit offers we taken over Or get China white mixed wit bakin Ya me
[Outro - Fuckin crack And this is just mix tape shit you fuckin This brains over braun This is bullys over fuckin Haha come on
[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 and keep walkin Keep on poppin shit you poppin Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you stoppin us We aint got to prove shit to so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin