(Check
it out.. ah, haha)
Aww, yeah!
This is my shit fo' real
(Ahhhhhhhhhh-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-RAHHH!)
It's gonna
be off the hook! (That was dope, that's right)
Peep this
out (Dirty Doezn)
Kon Artis
nigga, yo yo
[Kon Artis]
The Kon Artis
- born liar; lie to your pops and moms
Tell 'em I'm
a good kid, Catholic raised
Knowin I went
to public school and squares got blazed
Even weed
when I got ahold too and YEAH bitch I did do it
Steal cars
I've been through it - done that
Play buddy
buddy and rob ya like nigga run that; bum cat
And bone hood
rats - 'til they bleed on my floor mat
Nasty nigga,
make YOU believe that I'm a classy nigga
But I'm far
from that, average Joe that you know
Use people
for shields at shootouts that I started, cold-hearted
Runnin reckless,
peep out your shorty 'til my neck twistin
An infectionist,
poisonous bug we all drugged
Showed your
daddy love or slugs; could have tortured him
Told me that
he didn't wanna die, we still forced him
Thought his
peeps had his back, when we brawled they fled
Now he layin
dead with his chicked head like Dodi Fayed
Come to battle
us with yo' heat and stabbed, nabbed and gagged
Jabbed and
dragged and thrown inside of a bag
Your fans
been had, bamboozled, run 'em up
But you loosing
credibility the minute Dozen'll up
So FUCK that
stank bitch with the saggy-ass titties
And
FUCK all the niggaz that don't represent our city
And FUCK 'JLB,
they don't play none of my shit
FUCK
all them niggaz that be suckin our dicks
[Kuniva]
I'm sicker
than tuburculosis; pack a cannon with a focus
that's killin
all the players and the coaches
Embarass you
in front of company like dirty roaches
Approach this
and get served - the situation, hopeless
Quote this
- jot it down cause Kuniva wrote this
The wild animal
rhyme culprit, ferocious
Close (?),
nigga walkin behind you with a dosage
of terrifyin
tales that be stompin small soldiers
The Grim Reaper
dipped in all black like Folgers
Packin four
heaters and carryin five holsters
Suppose if,
I was to let you put up all your posters
Let everybody
think you was the dopest (HELL NAW!)
I'd rather
strike you quicker then the cobra, box you up and sold ya
Take you underwater
and hold you until it's over
I told you
once you dumb dummies with a blunt
that be pullin
off the dope fiend stunt-of-the-month
Get yo' ass
kicked quicker then punts, I'm sick of you punks
Cock it back
now I'm upset, yo' nigga's next
I'm blowin
smoke outta ya chest when it connects
Creepin like
insects then ridin with ten Tecs
Ahh FUCK any
DJ that don't play Bizarre's shit
FUCK
your sister I don't like her she don't suck dick
Ahh FUCK that
nigga that talked shit to my crew
And
yo FUCK all y'all niggaz that say, "I don't like you!"
[Bugz]
I'm a brand
named guy who loves to stay high
Got a ten
inch dick and the gun the same size
A bitch named
bitch who's thick with grey eyes
Who loves
to suck dick and get hit by eight guys
It's Bugz
bitch - who the fuck you thunk it was?
Gettin drunk
with drunken thug too fuckin numb to feel the buzz
Unnnggggghhhh
- yeah, y'all niggaz know the image
No gimmicks,
no timids, no manners, and No Limits
This time,
bitch, I'm goin all out
Whippin the
fo' out, like get the dough out, YEAH!
I miss crime
- sick individual, ask my peers in middle school
If you walk
my way home gettin robbed is like a ritual
Lyrical giant,
tyrant who lies habitual
Just to get
you to do what I want; yeah, and bitch you will
Sit you still,
tie you up, begin to ill
And swoll
your fuckin face up with some shit that you can feel
Okay FUCK all
you niggaz that say Dirty Dozen's dead
FUCKIN
yo' new wife in yo' brand new bed
Yo FUCK yo'
chickenhead, she suck dick anyway
And
fuck anybody that say crime don't pay
[Proof]
Heard enough
garbage, to make a Glad bust
Ad-just my
Magnum; beef I had enough
Snuff the
sweetest MC in this camp tribe rivalry
To be as live
as me keep 'em quiet like a library (SHHHH!)
My rhymes
are virgin tight and un-fuck-with-able
You find the
mic suckable..
Without chicked
pox untouchable - peep my adjusted
Ain't to be
tested, touch the globe whip through yo' domestic
Majestic warrior
the rap to win, apprehend
and slap a
chin of the aggressor, think that they fresher
Wanted conquest
holdin down the one-sided contest
That explosive
rappin nigga the fans wear a bomb vest
Style be a
eloquent, a fellow pimp to many with clips
Fuck plenty
get knicks and be in skinny with zits
I'm the shhhhhhh
sure shot that rocks
Like 'caine
in a crack pot - I thinks it's best y'all act right
I'll confirm
your death lest the morgue cons
D-12 is blowin
up, like the Fort (?)
I whisper
fairwell to granny
right before
I push her down the stairwell
and I'm sendin
her care mail
Like get well
you old hag
I'll bring
the pain like a blow fag
staplin his
gonads to his socks, doin jumpin jacks
Once we put
you down bitch there ain't no comin back
Remember that
[Bizarre]
It's the big
guy, quick to get on you
Battle? I'll
be glad to shit on you
You against
my crew we'll see who get destroyed
Fuck I'll
let you bring bats and brawl some of my boys
Shady ass
nigga whether drunk or sober
"Bizarre -
that was my demo tape you just recorded over!"
I don't give
a damn bitch; I'm just too ill
Gimme ten
pills - dive in a crowd like Lambeau Field
Like bitches
ask; now they can drain it
Think of the
illest line you know and I bet you I already said it
Just forget
it, cause you niggaz is fuckin pathetic
Pop shit -
all y'all niggaz go and get it!
Beat yo' ass,
hang you with this fuckin mic cord
Fuck the Source;
they quote my raps in Billboard
Suck my dick
while I laugh like it's funny
And drive
off while she yell - where's my money?!
FUCK anybody
got beef with D-12
Aiyyo
FUCK all y'all mommas, they pussies smell
FUCK anybody
that wanna bring the beef
Aiyyo
FUCK all y'all hoes that say my feet stink
Yo FUCK them
niggaz that don't give us radio play
Aiyyo
FUCK takin a bath, I don't wash anyways
FUCK anybody
tryin to be on our team
And
yo fuck all y'all niggaz with them weak-ass dreams
FUCK all them
niggaz watchin videos to be rappers
that they're
not cause they can't rock the fuckin spot
Aiyyo
FUCK all you niggaz with them dirty-ass shoes
Come
in the club like you're dope and you singin the blues
FUCK anybody
tryin to kiss our ass
Fuck
all y'all niggaz that won't cut my grass
Ay FUCK all
them niggaz that ain't gettin no money
Aiyyo
FUCK all y'all hoes that won't let me stick your honey
FUCK all the
girls that ain't givin up the sex
Aiyyo
FUCK all you niggaz and I'm askin, "Who's next?"
FUCK anybody
wanna battle my crew
Aiyyo
FUCK FUCK YOU, FUCK FUCK FUCK YOU!
FUCK anybody
tryin get down with 'nani
Ay
FUCK all y'all niggaz sayin you can't feel my mommy
Fuck your
mommy, fuck your daddy
FUCK your
grandma, and FUCK his caddy
And FUCK your
people, FUCK everybody
FUCK his girlfriend,
FUCK John Gotti
FUCK the Mafia,
FUCK all that
FUCK New York,
aiyyo FUCK Detriot
Fuck New Jersy,
Fuck California
(Ahhhhhhhhh-AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-FUCK!) |