Kick your shoes off mother fuckers come on an'
In a house full of dog shit
I do this for Swifty
Keep the heater where you can reach quick
These words stick to you like crazy glue
You brave?
Its in the media pitted me of a beef starter
You all with us or what?
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl accidently
If you don't know the words an' you can't sing along an'
So have a sing along with the words to the song an'
When I'm pissed now but it all depends
Come on an everybody come on an'
'Cause we ain't leavin' till 6 in the mornin'
Your leader is a boutique bitch
'Cause we ain't leavin' till 6 in the mornin'
'Cause I'm tellin' you right now your not gonna like it
Am I empty seein' them white I emtpy out them white to fight you
And I snap and it's a wrap, then it's a scrap an then it isn't rap is it?
See that or we'll be beefin' free when
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin'
'Cause we can and they can't spit
But the only thing you shoot is the breeze
The only thing you sellin is wolf tickets
When you meet me better speak like a season's greetin'
You niggaz need a E just to speak shit
When you diss me 'cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my passion
So when they bust you better bust back
In a party with heat it's hard to keep me without one
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore
We gotta fight like bugs last night of his life
If you don't know the words an' you can't sing along an'
So have sing along with the words to the song an'
I can't believe you speaking on movin' key's
Come on an everybody come on an'
'Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an'
Your carcus is split even the beef is partially thick
Come on an everybody come on an'
Fake like you know 'em motherfuckers join in
I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a secret
And when they want it I bring a hundred niggas from runave
If you don't know the words an' you can't sing along an'
I just can't get past these little pissants
Everybody come on an'
And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt we can't self destruct
'Cause I'm gonna have the last lift that ever gets ass squished
Yo yo I heard you niggas don't like us
Fake like you know 'em motherfuckers join in
And that's when it just happens
That wanna be born bad asses
I can see that he's just a punk
Is to smash anyone rappin' without havin' a slappin'
I look wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack
When you gotta go and resort back into that shit
I'm a gothic death project, you stop breathin'
The bosses of all bosses a haulocaust to whoever ain't concious
And they can't handle it like a man
On just how far it get's took on the mic
I'm awkward and quick enough an' sick when sparkin' a fifth
Constantly poppin' slugs they hot son, better not run
Kick your shoes off motherfuckers come on an'
No need for metaphores I get yours across when I write
Well come on then, you know what time it is
You probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G's
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin'
Please I'm seeing guts
Fake like you know 'em motherfuckers join in
Everybody come on an'
So get your gun and if you comin'
Nigga I did it from the mind of a mental patient
"What the fuck did he say in his rap Em?"
'Cause we ain't leavin' till 6 in the mornin'
It ain't about what you readin'
Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol
'Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an'
I've never felt it this much come on fellas, get up
For whatever it's worth, it's worth me havin' my ass whipped
'Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an'
I don't need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
I'm the beautifulest thing and your gonna miss me when I'm gone
You'll die quicker than mach speed without bleedin'
So have a sing along with the words to the song an'
You poke a stick at a big boy you get bit B
And get your guts clapped outta your stomach
But every time we hear you kick it
But so what this beef is like
I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip
Stop sleepin' on my roof bitch!
Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy and Proof are you with me?
I might as well give this up like heavy sales
Wake your ass up mother fuckers quit yawnin'
I mean these niggaz are squeezin' me
So bad and they so mad they can't stand it
'Cause if I get pushed over the edge then i'm pullin' you with me
Fuck slugs I'm walkin gloves with a shotgun
In front of every reporter that I don't like
So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, what!"
When glocks wave you can save that conversation for satan
Kick your shoes off mother fuckers come on an'
We can't take you serious, you a comedy skit
