*** Battlin' - Lyrics - D12

[Bugz] You wont last long like weed in brass bongs Just another *** on sum sad *** *** songs I shine sober cuz Bugz is a soldier Beat that *** like Roy Jones If ya Doin the randisco at a disco with a big hoe But the stupid *** from Sisqo now she wont let my *** go Bugz a stupid ***, 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 *** Robbin a *** in his pinto Got my gun on my hip Sum in the clip one in the chamber Its danger *** with this super powered stranger *** a battle we brought knives, *** and guns Beat your *** 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 *** when u got no legs Plus you all *** 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 *** 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 *** battlin we on some gang *** Duck quick cuz u *** 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 *** good riddance Tell them *** i wasnt bull shittin We could fight like a kung fu flick Choose you weapon Shake hands Knock you *** out in 10 seconds Bizarre needs a concellor I have *** 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 *** pop so many guns you swear it was new years You gunna need a when my friend battlin you Pop *** my gangs on Runyan Avenue You *** aint crooks plus you all shook Have you mom suck my *** while i read playboy books I aint sayin im the illest mc But ask 10 outta 10 *** and 10 gunna say me *** battlin we on some gang *** Duck quick cuz u *** might get hit United we stand, United we fall I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Kuniva] walkin *** gripper and *** 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 *** i *** em May as well give em the *** *** on em And when they ask why i aint called em I just tell em im sick Same *** 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 *** 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 [Swifty] Im the alcohlic Bring catastrophy to others Make you see *** 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 *** 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 *** your automobile to me its just a red car now for me you *** clean outta existance In an instant Ill fire persistant Shots consistant terrorizing your block See all these *** when i step in the club Im bringin them And any *** 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 *** playin two hand touch Yo Kuniva in the ruggedist Hop in the truck and hit everybody on your block Jump out and cut a *** Another truck i gotaa put a stain on In the middle of the street screamin bring the pain on *** battlin we on some gang *** Duck quick cuz u *** might get hit United we stand, United we fall I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Repeat x 2]