D12 (X-Treme™ Saider) Blow my Buzz Lyrics:
[Swifty McVay] Hmm, yeah This just one of them
days when yo' ass just wanna chill out and
motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit,
yknowhatI'msayin? Or that naggin bitch, that just
like to hear herself talk blowin all yo' high
away Now that's some fucked up shit, heh but it
happens, yknowhatI'msayin? Yo

[Eminem] Yo yo yo yo Schizophrenia, how many of
ya got it? How many motherfuckers can say they
psychotic? How many motherfuckers can say they
brain dry-rotted from pot? You got it like I got
it or not? If you did, you would know just what
I'm talkin bout When your tongue's rottin out
from cotton-mouth When you end up becomin so
dependent on weed that you end up spendin a G in
the vendin machine You got the munchies, look at
you, junk food junkie Potato chips and lunch
meat, up in the front seat Sometimes you can get
so paranoid from ganja that's it gotcha thinkin
the whole world is watchin ya Or maybe you don't
smoke, maybe you just roll But whatever your
drug's yo, go for the gusto Just don't, come fuck
with me when I'm doin my drugs You see me in the
club don't come fuckin my high up and

[Chorus: D-12] Blow, my, buzz You want to want
to just don't blow, my, buzz (Do what you want
to) And I'm gon' sit here and just roll, my, drugs
(Smoke my weeeeed) And if you talk I'm gonna
fuck, you, up (I might just whoop yo' ass) Just
don't say shit and we'll be cool

[Bizarre] [ding dong] Bitch let me in the house
(Avon?) No, I just came to eat your mother out
It's the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground
(go 'head!)

[Eminem] Bizarre sit yo' nasty ass down

[Bizarre] I spot this fat bitch from across the
room Now suck my dick while your boyfriend's in
the bathroom (yea yea!) My face is pink, lookin
for a sink And don't worry bout what I put in
your drink It's called a date-rape drug, ten
minutes you'll be fucked up Open your nasty-ass
legs up (yeah you whore) Bitches I'm catchin,
blunts I'm matchin Don't call me Bizarre, I'm the
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Reverand Jesse Jackson

[Swifty McVay] Who the fuck is this guy, why the
hell you in my presence? It'd be cool if you was
askin me some reasonable questions But you on
some bullshit nigga, this yo' last beer (f'real)
Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo' bitch to
bring here ass here I kick a hoe out without
givin her cabfare And leave her barefooted just
for naggin in my damn ear When I'm out eatin, you
fags'll interfere They don't go until I let 'em
know a mag' is sittin here I get drunk and I
smoke weed, whatcho' ass wanna hear? I didn't
answer you clear, I met Manson this year okay?
You want some yea? I'll front yo' ass a play But
other than that, get the hell out my face Because
you niggaz tryin to

[Chorus w/ variations]

[Kun] Yo Denaun you seem shook [Kon] I really am
dawg look This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to
give me the nook [Kun] Aww man you probably lead
her on [Kon] I just bought her a beer! [Kun] I
saw her rubbin on your head while she was wipin
your tears [Kon] I admit, I was high, but you
ain't seen me cryin [Kun] Nigga you lyin, and you
blowin my high, just stop denyin it [Kon] Well at
least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did
the ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my kids
[Kun] Look man you grown, just leave me alone, I'm
in the zone Call it a night, get stoned, and take
that fat slut home Just drink the drink, hit the
dank, do some drugs Go kill yourself [Kon] Fuck
you! [Kun] Well stop blowin my buzz!

[Proof] I'm at the front of the bar by the
lounge in the back with a slut on my arm while
I'm downin the 'gnac Got the pills in my system,
floatin around Everytime I start driftin, someone
open they mouth Yo my ear been spit licked and
freestyled in I think I'm goin def like old
senile men Only one good demo out of three
thousand (Yo I ain't wanna rap for you anyway, so
keep talkin) Next nigga that bump me, I'ma do the
Humpty and elbow bitches, 'til everybody jump me

(Yo man whassup wit you man why you keep bumpin
me and shit) Whassup fool? Fuck you punk!
(Motherfucker, the fuck? It's on fool it's on!
Whassup then nigga?)

[Chorus w/ variations]

We'll be cool We'll be cool if you don't talk
while I'm just tryin to smoke my weed Smoke my
weed.. I'm tryin to drink with my niggaz; just
shut the fuck up while I'm just tryin to get
blowed Spittin to me some mo'.. (hehehe)
Lyrics: Blow my Buzz, D12 (X-Treme™ Saider) [end]