Текст песни D-12 - Words Are Weapons
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[Chorus: Eminem] My words are weaponsI use `em to crush my opponentsMy words are weaponsI never show no emotionMy words are weaponsI use `em to kill whoever`s steppin to meMy words are like weaponry on a record----- My words are weaponsI use `em to crush my opponentsThese words are weaponsI never did show no emotionMy words are weaponsI use `em to kill whoever`s steppin to meMy words are like weaponry on a record[Eminem]Yo, the rage I release on a pageis like a demon unleashed in a cageLunatic, soon as I hit the stageMy mind is like a fuckin stick of dynamiteOnen I get behind the micit`s like the wick is lit you bitches die tonightMy nine is like a guidin light at night shinin brightMy fuckin grip is tighter than my wife`s vagina, psychThese cock-suckin cops got my Smith-N-WessonI guess it`s time to pick a different weapon, man the shit`s depressinBut Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present(Swift: "Come on Slim, let`s go and teach this fuckin bitch a lesson")They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandishBut my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantageShady stay creative baby hold your head up, don`t you let upone bit on these motherfuckin suckers you`re a soldier +GET UP+STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHINTHEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT`S THE ONLY REASON THEY BEEFIN![Chorus][Swifty McVeigh]It`s that Dirty Dozen renegadeYou done pulled the pin out my grenade.38`sll move your shit up out the wayYou niggas wont forget about McVeigh; you got somethin to say?Let it out today or watch these bullets sprayfrom these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimetersthat`ll make Jeff Dahmer`s look like he caught a misdemeanorSee I`m +Dirty+, so I ain`t gotta buy a pistol cleanerAn official beater, don`t let me see you with yo` heaterYou gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did itYou packin somethin special in your crib then bitch get itI`m physically fitted to run yo` digits, I`m hostile (uh-huh)with this Roscoe pointed up your nostrilsYou get splitted and guess what, I`m blowin up the hospitaland wouldn`t give a fuck if you a cop or a hoeI`m Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnectorFindin whores to lock `em up in motels to inject `em[Chorus][Bizarre]I`m eatin crews like I`m HannibalThere`s no way I can be the gay rapper(Eminem: Why not?) I only fuck animals (Oh! Ha-ha)Stupid trick got my dick startin to itchWent to my mother`s grave site, called her a stupid bitchOne on one in this bloodsportI`m in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports(Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how would you feelif you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested?(It happens) I`m smokin dank drikin drankI can`t have any kids cause I`m fuckin shootin blanks!Don`t you know Bizarre don`t give a fuck?!Nicole`s a whore - I`m glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!)Responsibility - I`m negligentBill Clinton`s a fag, should be stabbed Let Richard Simmons be the President (ohh HEYY!!)Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarrewhile I stick it up yo` ass while you shittin diarrhea[Chorus][Eminem]Yo!