[Intro: Kon Artis]
Yeah, we straight from the census bureau Census Bureau
Haha, Runyan Ave
We lookin lookin' for yo' momma
D-12 -D 12, where yo' momma at?
Miko –Miko, where yo' momma at?
Young Zee, hey Dame - Dame, where yo' momma at?
I wanna fuck that bitch, her stankin stankin' ass
Hey Em 'em where yo' momma at? (Ohhhh-ohhhhh)
Yo.. Yo

[Kon Artis]
You know me, Denaun the same ol' nigga
I spray paint your car up like Rain-O nigga
See me and you are sorta like the same I guess
We both rock mics but yours is into our chestenter added
You can't do nuttin nuttin' to me, Runyan Ave's unruly
And truly this ain't a movie, you get slapped with the tooly
So pass the slimmy and the Hennessy, I got the energy
toTo steal every car in this vicinity, you feelin feelin' me?enter added
Take it back to when Das EFX was sayin niggity-wiggity-wild
Piggity-pow, nigga be out
You don't really want war, I'm chillin chillin' at your door
This uzi will have you bloody windmill-ing on the floorenter added
I can't be a punk, my daddy wasn't none
I lose a fight after school and I came home and got one
You reap what you sew, sow, that shit you oughta know
I keep it on the flo' under the seat – seat, I ain't a hoe! hoe

[Chorus: Kuniva] + (Kon Artis)
You know it's been a while but we feelin feelin' it now
(TheThe rough sound muh'fucker, niggaz killin killin' it now) now
Goddamn! YouGoddamn, you don't want no problems B
(GetGet your name in the obituary column sheet) sheet

It's that same ol' shit, niggaz back again
(YoYo yo, you fallin fallin' off, goin goin' back to smokin smokin' crack again) again
Hit the weed (guzzle weed, guzzle your Corona) Corona, pass the Gin
(BetterBetter duck cause 'cause they back bustin bustin' gats again) again

[Swifty]
A basket case indeed; indeed, stronger than a can of mace
Slap you in the face while you patty-cakin patty-cakin' witcha seed
I'll be makin makin' all these niggaz wanna take a beam
And put it right on my headenter added
You don't be takin takin' heed, you probably idol the Feds
HavinHavin' meetings to recite what I said
Liable to have you in a medical room
Walk in that bitch with a cell phone then turn it on
"You fittin to die holmes!" {*explosion*}
Got a chrome that be fuckin fuckin' up shit worse than I
You would swear that I'm a Gemini
I kill a guy for nothin - nothin', eye to eye
And I ain't gotta touch them niggazenter deleted
face soon as I say somethin somethin'

Got a pump that'll tear your arm quick, when I leave a carcass
You would think you in Death Row's office
office (AHH!) {*gun clicks*}
(Hang a nigga!) I'm ill enough to fallenter deleted
in the middle of moshpits
Survive and I'm gettin gettin' up high without a flaw bitch! bitch
[Chorus]You know it's been a while but we feelin' it now
The rough sound muh'fucker, niggaz killin' it now
Goddamn, you don't want no problems B
Get your name in the obituary column sheet
[Proof]It's that same ol' shit, niggaz back again
Yo yo, you fallin' off, goin' back to smokin' crack again
Hit the weed, guzzle your Corona, pass the Gin
Better duck 'cause they back bustin' gats again

I'm a dog on the mic that'll brawl out with Christ
Get to cappin cappin' at your captain 'til he fall outta life
I'm all outta nice, nigga tuck your chain
Put holes in your head and finger-fuck your brainenter added
Fool fuck this game, I'm poppin poppin' at coach
Momma dropped me on my head and knew that somethin somethin' was broke
I ain't feelin nothin feelin' nothin' you wrote so I'm stompin stompin' your throat
Show up at the hospital and start punchin punchin' your folksenter added
I'm a uzi with arms and legs
Duty calm your man, before my tooly bomb his head (WHAT!)
You wanna take what my 40-cal since you bitch-made
SpittinSpittin' the right game so yo' ass can get laid
the
The fuck down, I don't give a fuck now, whassup?
Talkin bout "Clappin" -Talkin' 'bout "Clappin'", quit
actin, actin', you barely bust nuts
Don't get it twisted at the gates, the name is Proof
And I'ma kill every man that came with you

[Bizarre]
Yeah, yeah – KNOCK KNOCK! Guess yeah, knock knock, guess who showed up?
44-mag and tear your whole door up
Pink shower cap and, and yellow drawers
My dick's so small, I can pee on my own balls (hahaha)enter added
When it comes to pussy, Bizarre goes to work
That's why my mouth smell like hotenter deleted
dogs and yellow Persh (eww!)
So tell your momma hit me on my cell phone
I ain't home, I'm so wet gettin gettin' stoned with Norah Jones
[Chorus]You know it's been a while but we feelin' it now
The rough sound muh'fucker, niggaz killin' it now
Goddamn, you don't want no problems B
Get your name in the obituary column sheet
[Kuniva]It's that same ol' shit, niggaz back again
Yo yo, you fallin' off, goin' back to smokin' crack again
Hit the weed, guzzle your Corona, pass the Gin
Better duck 'cause they back bustin' gats again

Yo, I chuck niggaz daily, a six-man crew that's born crazy
A triple O.G. like Tray Deee (whattup Loc?)
I stay sparkin, sparkin', bitch I got a attitude
I step on your shoes and won't say pardon - pardon, be cautious! cautious
Hidin
Hidin' from the one-time, nutty as I wanna be
Wild and disorderly, pissin pissin' on your toilet seat
Nigga now you know it's me, I got a .44 wit me
Bitches all over me, +Sayin Yes+ sayin' yes like Floetryenter added
Homie you wanna be a G? Go toe-to-toe wit me
It ain't no hoe in me dawg, I shoot out where your colons be
Wave the people-mover, crowd-controller
Rob niggaz 'til my pockets look greener than Yodaenter added
And you know that I'm the +Shady+ shady type, the crazy type
That's probably why promoters never pay me right
We a bunch of hooligans, my hands is on the tool again
I'm bout 'bout to bust a Huey and spray up a fuckin fuckin' school again
[Chorus]You know it's been a while but we feelin' it now
The rough sound muh'fucker, niggaz killin' it now
Goddamn, you don't want no problems B
Get your name in the obituary column sheet
[Outro: Bizarre]It's that same ol' shit, niggaz back again
Yeah.. D-12.Yo yo, you fallin' off, goin' back to smokin' crack again
Hit the weed, guzzle your Corona, pass the Gin
Better duck 'cause they back bustin' gats again

Yeah, D 12
Devil's Night.. Night, part two.. two
The drama.. continues.. drama continues
KaySlay.. hahahaha..KaySlay