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You wont last long like weed in brass bongs

Just another fag on sum sad bitch ass songs

I 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 theives

Grab 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 D12 - Fuck Battlin - http://ru.motolyrics.com/d12/fuck-battlin-lyrics.html

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 fountain

Mr. 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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