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