D12 (X-Treme™ Saider) Fuck Battlin Lyrics:
[Kon Artis] 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
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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 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]
Lyrics: Fuck Battlin, D12 (X-Treme™ Saider) [end]