D12 Şarkı Sözleri
[911] Şarkı Sözleri
[Introduction]
Gorillaz
Back the fuck up
D12
[Proof]
There ain`t no trouble in rock (rock)
On every block (block)
Late for School, Late for Work
But ahead of these cops (cops)
My credit is shock, in the detinate box (box)
Like, people take my life and thats pathetic as Pac`s (Pac`s)
A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no where
Placed on the planet, remain in poisonous warfare
Derelict Arabic terrorists in the air
Shit arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage,
Nato barriers, Hate embarrassed
There is the faith to cherish
In your room face to face with race awareness
A race to shit army bombin` your God is with you
Calm over war, we gotta start our pistol
Cause if you right and, know you right, then where`s your ritious ways
We sacrafice, snatch your life, many nights and days
Follow me into equality we might behave
And only christ can say the trife will reunite again
[Kuniva]
America Owns, Without a fucking care in my dome
Bearin` my bones, so far away staring at home
Stay at my zone, falling asleep late with my chrome
Feelin` hype from these rockets burning like straightenin` in the cones
Stay at the streets, bullshit and plans to beef
Spray at your peeps for Christmas, give a K to my niece
Real nigga`s feel us and fear us
Gorillaz beat on they chest when
Dangerous lyricist, I hope that you hear us
The spirit of Bugz is still in me
God bless it the trinity
Cause my bullets they come in three`s like trilogy`s
Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze
So much smoke you can`t tell the difference between night and day
Right away blow your life away, so light your haze
Hold tight grenede`s so when it blows I`m slightly
[40 Oz] Şarkı Sözleri
[Intro - Bizarre] (Background `WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!`)
Yeah nigga! It`s D12 up in this motherfucker!
You know how we get nigga we wild in the club
Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!
So wile the fuck out!
[Chorus]
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it!
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it!
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it!
Pour the 40 out!! Guzzle it! Pour the 40 out!! BITCH!!!
[Verse - Bizarre]
We fucked up, let us in da club
One of y`all niggaz gon catch a slug
I`m so drunk, I can url for a month
Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk
D12 start shit, nigga come get us
7 Mile Runyon, wild niggaz wit us
Cause all my niggaz, is talking that shit
Aint got no problem, wit smacking no bitch
I`ll have my wife, cut your throat
Blunts - gans, that`s all we smoke
Wile the fuck out, stab you wit a knife
It`s D12 nigga, we ready to fucking fight!
[Chorus]
[Verse - Eminem]
Who`s trying to be the first one
To catch this blade in the throat?!
You know them po po won`t let me hold `em toasters no more!
I just cut three people, you gon be number four!
If you don`t back the fuck up and get the fuck off the floor!
My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the door!
You hit the door, but we comin in and you goin home!
Security, they can`t even stop us because they know!
Runyon Avenue soldiers hold us down wherever we go!
Chugging on our 40`s and holding our forty-fo`s!
We come wit toasters like we just opened savings and loans!
And we don`t need your brew tonight homie we brought our own!
So grab whatever you sippin on and let`s get it on!!
[Chorus]
[Verse - Kuniva]
We deep as a motherfucker, we bout to get it crunk
You just another punk in the club about to get jumped
I settle my vendettas wit AKs, barettas
We don`t `posed to be in here wit our weapons but still they let us
Switch blade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckles
Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble
Elbows flyin, bitches cryin, niggaz bleedin
You retreatin, running to your car and skatin off, we G`ing
We make examples outta you haters running yo mouth
You’re the reason why you peoples is pouring they 40`s out
Dirty Dozen wiling, beat niggaz bloody
And you gon have to pour out a keg for all your homies!
[Chorus]
[Verse - Proof]
I was raised by drunks so I became a drunk
80 Proof on this rocker, that`s the name I want
I`m in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there
Only talk to a bitch - wit burgundy hair
On the isle in the Vet, bumpin Seven Duece!
See that top on that 40, you know it`s comin loose
See me on the ave daily, be running this shit
If your chick get loud I`ll G Money that bitch
Packing mags and clips, I`ll smash ya clique
Because a pussy put the G in the alphabet
Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy and that Jimmy
Don`t worry if you run out, the corner store got plenty!
[Chorus]
[D-12 World] Şarkı Sözleri
[Intro]
Welcome to D12 World!
Where you can get anything from sex, X, to girls.
Welcome to D12 World!
Prostitutes and guns, so fuck the real world.
(Distorted) The world wants me to cope.
I don`t smoke crack, I don`t smoke crack, I don`t.
[Bizarre]
Fuck the silly shit, I pull a mac milli quick,
When D12 rock his summer it`s over with.
All these bitches and all these hoes,
What the fuck you looking at me for? (You, *****!).
Oh yeah, you like my chain, want to get your skinny ass up in the Range.
I like my bitches raspy and nasty,
I like a fat and nasty bitch named Ashley
[Swift]
I slide you dope without no procrastination,
And you can watch me fuck up your imagination.
I`m always drunk, and I fiend to smack hoes,
I mean it, I leave them screamin` like pteorodactyls.
This is our world. . .
[Kuniva]
We`d love to smack you,
Hot lead flying with debris and schrapnel.
Rippin` you to shreads, fuckin` up your tatoo.
Break into your crib, take your records and plaques too.
[Kon Artis]
D12 is, that`s who!
Got you limpin`.
Still poppin` somethin` purple with a bottle of gin bitch!
I fuck up your kinship, I lie in this shit.
Peep, I stole your mom`s jeep and crashed into my street.
[Proof]
Crazy derange. Of course we Shady`s gang,
Of course we wear clothes with holes and blood stains.
No doubt, we shoot badges, born with ski masks.
Chew on shro, rainbows, and p acids.
[Chorus]
Welcome to D12 World!
Where you can get anything from sex, X, to girls.
Welcome to D12 World!
Prostitutes and guns, so fuck the real world.
Welcome to D12 World!
(Kon Artis Singing)
Welcome to D12 World!
Aaaaahhh
[Bitch] Şarkı Sözleri
Bitches always be all... gigglin and shit. (come on BITCH)
But they get mad when there favorite song dont come on in the club.
Catch an attitude and shit
We got one for them. goes like this
[Verse 1: Eminem]
We wrote a song for the hoes
You like to hear? here it goes
A little somethin you probably won`t hear on the radio
So when it comes on in the club it`s one that everyone knows
And if I`m talking to fast it just means you`re listening to slow
And if you listen a little faster maybe you`ll catch up, Bitch
Jew Ja Jaw Jaw Da Dun Jew Ja
You just made me mess up, Bitch
Bleeb Blab Blah Blah Blah Blah
It don`t matter, I`m just blabbering
Like you understand what I`m saying Anyway
I`m just traveling In one ear and I`m out the other
You`re so fuckin drunk all you hear is the Beat da beat
I could be sayin anything Get ya ass on the floor
Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before
Baby and shake that ass like a whore
[Chorus]
Yeah i`m talkin to you BITCH (get up and dance bitch)
Wiggle that ass BITCH (yeah thats it. yeah i called you a bitch)
What you going to do about it BITCH?
Sit there and cry like a little BITCH? BITCH.
Get up and dance BITCH (wiggle that ass bitch)
You little trash BITCH (yeah thats it. yeah i called you a trash bitch)
Not trailer trash SWITCH
Take the person you with and exchange partners
[Verse 2: Kuniva]
Tell me that it aint no hangin, and fuck callin home
Untill you look at me before you answer the phone
When i flee, your ass can get as naked and be as free
As you wanna be freak
But i`m takin the key with me.
You aint gonna get shit, so dont even ask
Disrespect my wishes, i`ll be
