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D12! |
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Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one |
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Ready or not here we come, here comes trouble in the club |
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Eleven, twelve, thirteen, pistols big as M-16s |
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How the fvxk we sneak in with this many heaters in our jeans? |
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Nina, two ninas, a piece, they don't even see us |
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Some sx1t pops off we squeeze each one |
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They're gonna think it's machine guns |
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Vandals-vo-vandals, bananas and old flannels |
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Hands around our Colt handles, hold them like Roman candles |
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So ban us, go ban us, banana-fanna-fo-fannas |
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Who come back all bananas, banana clips loaded |
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Managers, bouncers, and the club owners |
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The motherfvxkers don't want us to come up, bum rush in the club |
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And run up in it with a bunch of motherfvxkers from Runyon |
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Steady poppin' them onions |
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Ready, set to go nut up, prepare to tear the whole club up |
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Fixin' to get into some sx1t, just itchin' to choke someone up |
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You know we finna loc'n when we mix coke with coconut rum up |
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So, yeah, yeah, ho, what up? See my people posted up |
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See you talk that ho sx1t now, when you're down you won't get up |
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And can't sit up you're so slit up, the ambulance won't sew you up |
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They just throw you up in the trunk once they tag your big toe up |
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Heater-no-heater, automatic-no-matic |
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Mag or no mag, it don't matter if I have or don't have it |
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You never know when I'm packin' so you just don't want no static |
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And open up a whole can of whoop axs |
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You don't wanna chance to risk it, no biscuit |
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Milli mac or mac milli |
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Will he, won't he, don't be silly, homie you don't know me really |
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You're just gonna make yourself dizzy wonderin' what the dilly |
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Fvxk it, let's just get busy D-Twizzy's back in the hizzy! |
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Git up now! Let's get it crackin', yeah, it's on and poppin' |
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B1xch, D12 is back in this b1xch, ugh! There ain't no stoppin' |
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We're gon' get it crackalatin', what you waitin' for? |
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The wait is over, say no more |
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Quit tryna play the wall and quit hatin' |
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Git up now! Y'all are still sitting? What the fvxk, are you deaf? |
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You motherfvxkers don't listen I said |
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We 'bout to get this motherfvxker crackalatin' |
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Quit procrastinatin' |
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What the fvxk you waitin' for? Get off the wall and quit hatin', b1xch |
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Git up now! |
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I keep a sx1tload of bullets, I pitbull it to pull it out |
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And automatically explode on motherfvxkers until they mouth get closed |
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Permanently, you get, burned to line quickly |
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You cannot, hit me n1xxas, too terrified to come get me |
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Tempt me if you think Swifty won't send a slug, people run |
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When the reaper comes, the repercussion gon' equal blood |
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N1xxa what? Steppin' without a weapon, you leave, you gone |
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I be still rollin' with stolen toasters while on parole |
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Snatch you out our home like eviction notices, ho |
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When I unload, I'm known to never leave witnesses to roam |
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When I'm blowed, I'll write the wickedest scroll ever told |
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When I'm sober, I'm prone to roll up and disconnect your soul, n1xxa |
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Now it's been proven it's about to be a misunderstandin' |
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And furniture movin', bullets flyin', lawyers and mothers suin' |
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'Cause n1xxas don't know the difference |
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You b1xches just stick to fiction |
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It's sickenin', you can't even walk in my jurisdiction, riffin' it |
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Grippin' the pump |
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Who want to fvxk with a walkin' psychopathic pyromaniac |
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Shady cats with eighty gats |
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Maybe that's the reason that you gon' get it the worst |
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Since you jumpin' in front of everybody, you gon' get it first |
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I disperse the crowd with something bigger and versatile |
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So run and record your verses now, while you got a mouth |
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And it's not a joke, it's some kind of riddle |
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Kunizzle will lift up a 12 gizzle and throw a party from my acquittal |
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And a Glock that you will stop you from walkin' |
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Bullets'll hit your liver, I'll even shoot Native Americans |
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A Indian giver, and n1xxa |
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We back in your life and back in your wife |
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Hit you in your back with a knife and get it crackin' tonight |
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Git up now! Let's get it crackin', yeah, it's on and poppin' |
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B1xch, D12 is back in this b1xch, ugh! There ain't no stoppin' |
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We're gon' get it crackalatin', what you waitin' for? |
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The wait is over, say no more |
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Quit tryna play the wall and quit hatin' |
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Git up now! Still sittin'? What the fvxk, are you deaf? |
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You motherfvxkers don't listen I said |
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We 'bout to get this motherfvxker crackalatin' |
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Quit procrastinatin' |
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What the fvxk you waitin' for? Get off the wall and quit hatin', b1xch |
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Git up now! |