Nasty Mind - Lyrics - D12
D12, an initialism for The Dirty Dozen, is an American hip hop group from Detroit, Michigan. D12 has had chart-topping albums in the United States, United Kingdom, and Australia. D12 was formed in 1996, and achieved mainstream success after Eminem rose to international fame. D12 released the album Devil's Night in 2001 and D12 World in 2004, spawning numerous hits such as "Fight Music", "Purple Pills", "My Band", "How Come" and "Shit on You" throughout that period. Since 2006, Eminem's hiatus and the death of the member Proof resulted in them being less active in subsequent years.
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Stop
You want me to do what?
What are those?
You want me to stick those in your what?
(Chorus: Bizarre)
What is on your nasty mind?
(Nasty mind, nasty mind)
Don't you wanna get some from behind?
(From behind, from behind)
Then treat me like a dirty slave
(Dirty slave, dirty slave)
And beat me like I won't behave
I just wanna get freaky baby
(Swift)
I'm too Swift on my toes
To get caught up with you hoes
You don't know me (uh huh)
See I ain't gotta front or play the role (for real)
I'm an O.G.
I know when you're being phony
See you're probably boning them officers
Just to pull up on me (***)
That's why sixty percent of women that's lonely (uh huh)
They getting my mix only
They trying to creep slowly because they nosy
I ain't listen to what my momma told me
I *** 'em and pass 'em to my homies (right)
Then he *** 'em and pass 'em to the homies (take her)
I'm a nasty *** macaroni
You flashing fast money
You can pass the Roley
*** a alimony (***)
If you want me
And ain't out screaming about your monthly
I'll be sticking your pretty *** until you turn ugly (damn)
You suddenly see stars when *** me
Ain't no ménages
I-want-'em-in-threes
Release your garments (trick)
It ain't even me to hold back
I'll *** your mom quick
Have her running around this *** screaming
"That's my ***!!"
(Kuniva)
Yo, I know I'm dogmatic
But your *** walls have had it (that's right)
It's evident that you been *** like a jackrabbit
But I stayed focused (***)
So I acted like I didn't notice
And *** her with no baby lotion
And bust in the soap dish
Hoe, you can quote this
Your breath is smelling like
You done sucked a senior citizen's old ***
Go spit (damn)
You gon' get choked quick
Talking all that hoe ***
All agressive asking for a slow kiss
No *** (get the *** outta here)
You like freaking
See you every night creeping
Sucking off the nice deacon
*** you made his wife leave him (***)
So keep slurping
I'll be down to the fullest
But forget it ***
Your nipples look like AK bullets (I'm out)
Chorus
(Kon Artis)
Yo, I'm tearing down whatever you built
Your marriage is through
Cuz I answered your wife's door naked
Wrapped in a quilt
Hoes say,
"Kon Artis got a *** so big"
Man, I could persuade any ***
To have eight of my kids
***, ***
I should be locked up
For having honies' legs cocked up
In the back of my pop's truck
I'm not *** up
I just got a fetish for shooting
Cumm in coochie
Till the *** is pooting it back out
I 69'd this one *** and she bled in my mouth (***)
Kicked her out
Cleaned the couch out
And beat up my clout
I don't gotta creep in motels
I cheat at my house
See I'm a dog
I don't need to keep a secret hide out (naw)
(Bizarre)
All night I been snorting
Your age and where you're from
It's just not important (naw)
You look like one of my mistresses
On welfare, ten kids like the rest of my ***
Dreams of *** a handicapped ***
Suck my *** while your teeth start to grit (***)
Inner slave, that's how I want you to treat me
I ain't into S&M
But I love when you beat me
I told you I was a *** *** freak
While I'm beating my meat
Your daughter acting like she asleep (ya right)
Our love is like thunder and lightning
After it's over
I'm looking like I got my *** kicked by Tyson
Chorus
I just wanna get freaky baby (repeat)
