[ ] [ Eminem ]
who, New shit! D12 World, D-Twizzy!
[ Chorus ] [ ]
You got a reason to want no beef You ain't got no ends to the means You got a cause, you better put it on pause You got the balls to fit in them draws So whatever it is you that's got you gassed You better start rethinking and it fast nobody told you, homie, ya wanna ask You put them brakes and let off the gas And Your Roll
[ 1 ] [ Swifty ]
??? a menace to many, I'm not friendly you get in da kennedy fast You popped willingly you walkin around with identity I'm a mockery you to watch what its fin to be I'm not mentally focused but we got it locked And its not about droppin albums, I'll sock a on da spot You cant help it but to imagine walkin massacre A strapped with a magnum blow that spasm out ya back And just stand there and snatch your See I cant fear any nigga can not happen The Mack handler That got this wrappin by the of his neck A scavenger I'm a threat then you fear me like a hand full of I'm ill to scream at your front do', blow it off the hinges I'm marksmatic to press marksman outta Cause your body can catch me shootin up your carcus So provoke shit, I wish the whole mankind was a neck so I can choke it, Furocious and you gonna be knowin where ya folks is Fuck the cartons and posters its over, they ghosts
[ 2 ] [ Proof ]
Niggaz is instead of diggin a ditch I'ma see how fill river can get even bitches get hit I'ma walk a dog on all fours 'em with long claws Just fight for the wrong your boss with thong drawers You in my racket bitch followin faggots wit wanksta tats on their ass Eminem: Stick If I get hit once you get hit twice ( backwards )
These thugs to do what he love and just play the back Before I'll Put A Sword On Ya Like A Raider Cap You bust I'm sprayin back, leave your hood layin Now what you say to that?
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[ 3 ] [ Bizarre ]
Pull up ??? truck, up, blow up, beat a handicap bitch up butter I kill the DJ I dont need you bitch I got a replay Lay down bitch get naked And fuck the viagra I'm nut in two seconds All around the world, wit different cliques You aint got no weed get the fuck out my room
[ Verse 4 ] [ ]
I'm but I steal on niggaz like I was Clepto Put that chrome shit to ya like you was Destro Why stop niggaz, why not pop niggaz, we cop them toast like I hop nigga, we breathe dirt so be alert Or get guns on ya chest like a welcome to the hood T-shirt Let's go before throw backs, before I dro sacks I to blow gats, bullets'll find you like a low jack I'm hopeless, a ferocious dosage of dope A culprit of culture a comotion Kuniva will blow shit off the map I it you off your penny load so fuck that cold shit
[ ] [ Eminem ]
[ Verse 5 ] [ Kon ]
I point my fingers to the ground, throw my to left of me To knuckle should like a Em upside down and you best be On your p's and q's people we to use No one your views, so now you see's exclusives And put it in your magazine, but you should Know that was the most desperate thing that you out of your crotch you faggots all owe us much Start herion lines for as much as you gossip Like bitches with Oscars, actresses 45's make bodies like flabby tits Bullets coming at your doom a buck up 6th Now what the fuck you do to get up out of this shit? Your record was released 17 ago you dumb bitch Do the math, you'll never have a / aftermath ring And that of staff to back that ass up so back that ass up we clap that ass up ...
[ ] [ Eminem ]
[ ] [ Kon Artis ]
you better ask somebody These niggaz think they can just put shit out on their own, 'em ..