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I to thank Y'all for coming out
This is the song
From the Return of The
Y'all heard D12 in a while
So we gonna you what you being asking for:
Straight out the Halfway House they let this out
Check all the doors no way to get out (HELP!)
I'm far from a pussy, I'm more a dick
I'm the in your stomach when you're about to take a shit
suck everybody dick
Patch on my eye, I'm the new Slick
And my boys, we'll call em E. Fresh
All this blood clean up all this mess
If I get my record on Shade-45
I'm in the building and make sure everybody dies
Shoot Jude, blast Lord Sear
Shoot Stern and he don't even work there
Bizarre gets everybody dies
Even the nigga who in the drive-by is gonna die
Me and Goofy
Haley Berry
Say Bizarre ten like Bloody Mary
I'm a aimer,
applying heat like
I detonate a concoction you won't play
I snatch that oxygen out biological time-clock
With one shot between eyes, now you're a cyclops
I'm lyrically retarded I turn your apartment into an
a pipe-bomb taped to your hot-top
I 'em
I use my fingers the fashion as Wolverine
Go with a pistol, Arenas
If I say it I mean it, I you slugs
And have you throwing up like a bulimic
Because of me a lot of die
Be scared that I will be
Starring through the like a peeping tom
the mind of a Vietnam Vet injected needles in my neck
When I'm high, I still haven't down yet
I'm not a threat, I'm a promise,
as Osama slash Uni-bomber
Shoot the llama through momma!
I my time with the skill that I utilize
Succeed then do it
Whatever happen on gettin' shoes, coat and hat tooken?
an pretzel combo
Super-sizing an ass
I'm too cool but I acted out in a violent
When I am Adam, leave but its
look
Who to hurt me?
I'm posted outside 7-Eleven slurpies with a known whore flarin' Herpes
Lyrical God-king like
Who's hooks tongue sharp
I in the forests, and split the earth's trees
pirate I got hatred to get off me
a 40oz of best
I take the rage of the niggas who have
And you don't want a like you afraid that you have AIDS
bullets have you losing weight like anorexics do
This ain't a DMX flick when you see the exit
[Verse 4: Scoota]
.22 is a sheepskin, .38 is a
are pussying me out
I can tell the way it burns
You like cock you female, I can say that you
D12's always a when some shady occur:
guns with their broken
Duncan Heines' giveaway guns when the bakery is open
Pistol smack bitch, kiss your shortie
Ditch the 40 than chain some piff with Gordy
Different shorties whose like a change of clothes
Cuz house got a driveway and I need them to go
Back the fuck up like you've seen goons
My sixteens is up, bitch will be seventeen soon
She got a up attitude and she mean in a way
Your team in the way she on cleanin the keg
And she's a 20 til you be chanche
Now niggas on Facebook that they wanna be friends
[Outro: DJ Mase]
you for having us
D12
Return of the Volume 2
a wrap
Young
Records
Third on the way!