to the family of my homeboy Bugz for lettin' that line leak out the radio, it was a long story how it happened D-12 though, y'all better quit actin' like
blast like an e-mail to shoot ya Female Medusa (It Wasn't Me) like Shaggy Denaun (da nine) did it Like a fag was snitchin' on D-12 producer Give you a
and a ki thats what I saw, I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit, Im just in the game and the Key-C aint gonna quit, Im steady steady hustlin steady steady
and dis him and walk away Excuse me ice cream tee Hello how do you do Quite fine my darling and how are you Well I'm doing quite fine but I'm kind of
Listen hear what I'm saying Listen hear what I'm saying Listen....(la la la la listen to me) Do you remember this night? Oh yeah homie quite clear 2-
You're just a Sucker MC, you sad face clown So D.M.C. and if you're ready the people rockin' steady You're drivin' big cars, get your gas from Getti I'm D
cancer, a virus While you're lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus I'm the highest MC of all time Got my mind on the D And the D on my mind
In and out fast, murderous, vast vigorous Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette, And I do it to get my dick wet Brain grain rotten, I was a 12
who be rollin' you Lexos No punk ass Versace gear Just the nigga with the triple 1 braids in his beard Quick to get the pussy drippin', so quit trippin
full cost/the bills are late/ S****y diapers on her babies/ And they haven?t ate/ So she flex/catch a date/its her duty though/ She never h*?d but it?
And I woke up late, didn't even have a shower Lunch break? Give me a break, a damn half an hour All this bullshit for 12 bucks an hour Plug me to Chuck D
sorry. I'm so sorry for every empty day, and more for those scarred with pain and tears. We've come too far to quit, and even if I could, I know I'd
Yo Capri, yo this is Diamond, um Check it out um, I moved the session to next Wednesday At 12 noon, plug me in at D' You'll be outta there by one o'clock
Martin, I had a fender We were thirteen years of age Out back in the tool shed We were searching for a sound Every day all through that summer We'd rock
don't blame D (D) You need to quit swingin' The styles that I'm bringin' The funk knuckle dragon The kids on the wagon I'm not the 12 stepper Don't
hundred and eighty-second clash of titans, do the math Bitter rivals for ten short of a century NO tryin' to be friendly Who's applying their better D
Take a seat We need to have a talk you and me Who this girl name Shante' 389-9438 Does that ring a bell Been callin' everyday at 12 She's callin' fequently