Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
(Bitch)
We don't supposed to be in here with our weapons, but still they let us
(Guzzle it)
(Guzzle it)
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
(Bitch)
I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk
(Bitch)
Pour your 40 out
Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit
Pour your 40 out
Who's tryin' to be the first one to catch this plate in the throat
Ain't got no problem, with smackin' no bitch
It's D12, nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight
You just another punk in the club about to get jumped
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
We fucked up, let us in the club
(Guzzle it)
(Guzzle it)
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold us down wherever we go
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Packin' mags and clips, I'll smash your clique
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Too nigga, so wile the fuck out
My crew is takin' over as soon as we hit the do'
(Guzzle it)
Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
'Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit
(Guzzle it)
One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
I settle my vendettas with AK's, birettas
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Smoking Weed, drinking Henny, Remy, in that Jimmy
(Guzzle it)
Run into your car and skatin' off, we G'ing
I'll have my wife cut your throat
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
So grab whatever you sippin' on and let's get it on
I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me then
Because of proof they put the G in the alphabet
Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle
(Guzzle it)
I just cut three people, you gon' be number four
D12 start shit, nigga come get us
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating
We come with toasters like we just opened savings and loans
See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose
I'm so drunk, I could hurl for a month
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk
(Guzzle it)
(Guzzle it)
80 proof for this rocker, that's the name I want
(Guzzle it)
You hit the door, then we comin' in and you goin' home
(Guzzle it)
Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce
Don't worry if we run out, the corner store got plenty
(Guzzle it)
Dirty dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied
Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair
Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk
Security that can't even stop us because they know
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
Pour your 40 out
You know the Po-Po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'
And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies
Pour your 40 out
You the reason why your peoples is pourin' they 40 oz out
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth
7 mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
And we don't need your brew tonight, homie, we brought our own
Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
(Bitch)
Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble
If your chick get loud, I G-money that bitch
(Guzzle it)
Suckin' on our 40's and holdin' up 44's
If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
(Guzzle it)
Pour your 40 out
(Guzzle it)
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