Текст песни D-12 - Fuck Battlin, слова песни D-12

Текст песни D-12 - Fuck Battlin

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[Kon Artis]You wont last long like weed in brass bongs Just another fag on sum sad bitch ass songsI shine sober cuz Bugz is a soldier Beat that ass like Roy Jones If ya _Doin the randisco at a disco with a big hoe But the stupid bitch from Sisqo now she wont let my dick go Bugz a stupid niggas, take a shower with my pistol Walk up in you warm brown bag and with sum _you Its simple see Im from the D like Eric Hippo Sick son of a bitch Robbin a nigga in his pinto Got my gun on my hip Sum in the clip one in the chamber Its danger Fuckin with this super powered stranger Fuck a battle we brought knives, niggas and guns Beat your ass and run Tryin to catch a case for fun Bussin at the po-po high off weed speed and coacoa Pumpin Makaveli, heavy handed with my fo-fo (4-4) [Proof]bomb like Sadan, split america in two The wrap all around your haed like Erika Badu My issues, miss use, human inatomy Tearin your flesh and you muscle tissues Knock em out _then check em in And stand firm hold my nuts waitin on your second wind The nine shot, punch you in your naval and rip your spine out Talkin bout you run this shit when u got no legs Plus you all booty like Jennifer Lopez D-12 in a _, work these Scratch the skin off your back like fur theivesGrab your throught like a nurse squeeze Make the earth freeze Stick you for a lifetime like herpes Challenge Evil Canivel _ jumpin in a Regal Challange _Riggs and being lethal Challengin fiends and stealin aluminum siding Challenge eminem smokin dope while hang gliding Challengin hit field hunkies To a square dance And climb Mt Everast blindfolded with my bare hands Aint no fair chance Dirty Dozen run the D If any one want beef Then Come to me Fuck battlin we on some gang shit Duck quick cuz u niggas might get hit United we stand, United we fall I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Reapeat x 2][Bizarre]10 seconds kiss you ass good riddance Tell them niggas i wasnt bull shittin We could fight like a kung fu flick Choose you weapon Shake hands Knock you ass out in 10 seconds Bizarre needs a concellor I have shitted on so many M.C`s _should be my sponser Have _ rob ya for your diamonds and pearls While im in the next room havin my way with your girl I swear _, any mc up in here My niggas pop so many guns you swear it was new years You gunna need a _when my friend battlin you Pop shit my gangs on Runyan Avenue You niggas aint crooks plus you all shook Have you mom suck my cock while i read playboy books I aint sayin im the illest mc But ask 10 outta 10 niggas and 10 gunna say me Fuck battlin we on some gang shit Duck quick cuz u niggas might get hit United we stand, United we fall I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Bugz]_walkin Ass gripper and shit talker Got a love for dynamite like Jim Walker Jim bean, and have your missin like Jim Hoffer Caughin, ill be slittin your trought for thinkin of talking Love beef thats why half the click _No love for hoes but I shit i fuck em _May as well give em the dick Shit on em And when they ask why i aint called em I just tell em im sick Same shit i tell every chicken head that i bone They dont beleive it but they know i got a fetish for chrome Pushin cats in wheel chairs down flights of stairs Startin fights with chairs (Some body died!!) Like we care Invite bitches to go hikin with me Up a mountain Throw em off And tell there moms she died from skinny dippin in the fountainMr. Porter stay live on wax While you throw records into crowds just to say you have a hit track [Kuniva]Im the alcohlic Bring catastrophy to others Make you see murder like master p`s little brother Flatterin punks, shattering junk Get your cavity _With the force of a rim shatterin dunk Now u wanna be thuggish ruggish So im a let a slug hit And call you broken bone And if u got a crew Im a name em after you Fractured bone, neck bone and funny bone You cant flash when all your moneys gone Ill give you a 30 minute head start Fuck that ill even wait till its dark and hunt you down Swing an axe and watch how many dumb thoughts Leak out when your head parts Fuck your automobile to me its just a red car _now for me you ass clean outta existance In an instant Ill fire persistant Shots consistant _terrorizing your block See all these niggas when i step in the club Im bringin them And any niggas lookin to hard We Rodney King`in em Malice Green`in em And gasoline`in them with premium Light a cigarette flick at him And spit it at him Hold up a picture of his family And kick it at him Boxin with out gloves Deeper then glee clubs While you stand in tha back and look mean like E-Luv (??) Cant no other crew stand us Put my hands on you quicker then a nigga playin two hand touch Yo Kuniva in the ruggedist Hop in the truck and hit everybody on your block Jump out and cut a bitch Another truck i gotaa put a stain on In the middle of the street screamin bring the pain on Fuck battlin we on some gang shit Duck quick cuz u niggas might get hit United we stand, United we fall I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Repeat x 2]

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