What! What! ........... Yeah nigga! D12 up in this movafuc*in you know how it gets We wilin' in the club Everybody get crunk Detroit too nigga So wile the fuc* out! Pour your 40 out (Dozen) Bitch!!! We fuc*ed up let us in the club One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug I'm so drunk i could hurl for a month Any nigga pop's, go to the trunk D12 start shit, nigga come get us 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch I'll have my wife, cut your throat Blunts, gans , that's all we smoke Wile the fuc* out, stab you with a knife It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuc*in' fight Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in their throat You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo' I just clapped three people, you gon' be number four If you don't back the fuc* up, and get the fuc* up off the flo' My crew is takin over as soon as 点击下载LRC歌词
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What! What! ........... [Intro: Kuniva] Yeah nigga! D12 up in this movafuc*in you know how it gets We wilin' in the club Everybody get crunk Detroit too nigga So wile the fuc* out! [Chorus:] Pour your 40 out (Dozen) [ x 8 ] Bitch!!! [Bizzare] We fuc*ed up let us in the club One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug I'm so drunk i could hurl for a month Any nigga pop's, go to the trunk D12 start shit, nigga come get us 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch I'll have my wife, cut your throat Blunts, gans , that's all we smoke Wile the fuc* out, stab you with a knife It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuc*in' fight [Repeat Chorus] [Eminem] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in their throat You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo' I just clapped three people, you gon' be number four If you don't back the fuc* up, and get the fuc* up off the flo' My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do' You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home Security that can't even stop us because they know Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go Suckin on our 40's and holdin up .44's We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!! [Repeat Chorus] [Kuniva] We deep as a muvafuc*er, we 'bout to get it crunk you just another punk in the club about to get jumped I settle my vendettas with AK's, berettas We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating Run into your car and skatin off free g-ing We make examples out of you haters runnin' your mouth You the reason why your peoples is pourin their 40's out Dirty Dozen wiling, beat niggas bloody And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies [Repeat Chorus] [Proof] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk 80 Proof on this vodka, that's the name I want I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me then Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose See me on the Ave. daily, we runnin' this shit If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique Because of Proof they put the "G" in the alphabet Smoking weed, drinking henny, remy, in that Jimmy Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty [Repeat Chorus] http://提供
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