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D12 D12 World

four of 'em, some fell out and hit the floor, All I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a little niandrothol, no thanks to My man D

fucking these geezers Shots in your ass catching diseases Son, your daddy got a foul mouth For fucking bitches in their foul mouth I cant help it, my group?s D-12

i spill a drink on it, actin like i'm drunk when i'm not I"M JUST TRYIN TO FUCK IM JUS TRYIN TO FUCK BITCH! (D-Twizzy, Yeah. Bitch, Bitch)

emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up like heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this

I'm goin' to get get my gun This motherfucker wants to disrespect me? Em, Em, what the fuck you doing man? I got something for his ass, calm down, no

is Rondell Beene I'm back on the motherfuckin' scene and I'm upset as a motherfucker I mean first I didn't get paid for the D12 shit You heard me rippin

the hell out my bed, and leave the shit. My chap lips will cut nipples when breast fed, and on the way, leave the bread with Achman. I'd love for you

[Bizarre]Man did you see that hoe with them big tities? [Kuniva]Yo nigga what's goin on fool? [Bizarre]Whatup my nigga? [Kuniva]Nuttin man, yo, this is

gonna make yourself dizzy wonderin what the dealy Fuck it lets just get busy D Twizzy's back in the hizzy! [Eminem - Chorus] Git Up Now! Lets get it crackin, yea, Its on and poppin Its D12