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1. _ Act A Fool
[proof]
Niggas bite what they cant be
The rich throw what they cant eat
Niggas you aint sweet
Coughin and gaggin
Often i'm braggin
Got a big dick to stop my pants from saggin
Waggin your tail like a fag in the jail
Keep _on the fucker like weed bags in the mail
Empty you vein like a sword to flesh
You niggas rap about nothing like lord finess
(this is bugz)
[bugz]
Let me know
You niggas was shoot or start a scrap
You think they wanna shoot?
Ill put a bullet through they starter cap
This a about every niggas that i beat up
Stomped unconscience
Smacked with tha heater
Fuck you
Bugz dont give a fuck about your feelings
I blow your shit out like i gun hustle simmons
So hide your knot when you walkin up my block
Niggas smack you with the glock
And take the money out ya sock
[2x]
Know to act a fool
And wild out when we buzzin
Always rumblin
Roudy niggas dirty dozen
Cold blooded but album hotter then a oven
You want beef? what niggas start sumtin
[proof]
Its proof the total package
You total wackness
The fact is
You need a life time of practice
Im active bouce in the coupe
To the _
Found the foutain of youth
?mudon? is countin on proof
_ survival blaze _
Before armageddon snatched the prof
Out the bible
Kill a rival with the impact of a rifle
And ring the blood out ya
Before_ crypt and my disciple
(??)
Man lemme tell what type a nigga i am
Im the type of mutha fuckin that write rhymes that kill niggas
Im the type of nigga that niggas cant fuck with
You know what im sayin? that what type of nigga i am
[bugz]
You the type write away gone write a million rhymes a day
Come back around the way and sound the same ol entire way
Bugz will grab a brew and drink a proof from mary j
And bust a freestyle that sounds better then yo tape
You style is bitchy, i have a harder time with missy
Yo whole set up sucks like monica lewinsky
I can cop a seed and read a dictonary first
And kill you with a rap full of words
I just learned!
[chorus]
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2. _ Down Low
[bizarre]
Yeah... this is dedicated to the big broads.
I'm involved with this lady and she weighs 380,
And she barely can fit in my mercedes,
She's takin' my dough, my bank account, lookin low,
And i'm bout to throw her ass out in the snow,
I buy her burgers and steaks, and all type of stuff,
But kfc and ponderosa's just not enough,
[chorus]
Dowwwnn low
Fat ho, keep it on the downnn low
Don't you be tellin your friends,
Keep it on the dowwwn low, fat ho
I thought kfc was enough,
Keep it on the dowwwn low, fat ho
I gave you all my food,
You came to my place high off picardi
Had to learn to strip dance to my boys bachelor party,
She gave me head and broke my bed,
And there's really nothin else to be said
Now keep it on the dowwwn low, fat ho,
Keep it on the downnn low,
I'm tired of shoppin at maryanne plus,
Keep it on the downnnn low, fat ho
Supersized combo,
Keep it on the downnn low fat ho,
?? a very fat ho ??
On the downnn low
You had to go and steal my cheese curls
Keep it on the downnnn low [repeat x 2]
You gotta stop pagin rico
Federation records aint got my little ??
Keep it on the down low
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3. _ Pass Dat Bong
it's been awhile since ive did some good drugs
It's been awhile since i acted like a mthug
And raped every dirty slut
In this neighbor hood
So..................
Pass me some of dat good stuff
Pass me dat bong
Pass me some of that good stuff
Pass me some coke
Dont take for no joke
Unless you want to choke
On cock
Beitch
Please gimme some old fashioned weed
Pass the acid
Crack
Smack
Shrooms
Coke
Pills
All dat shit got me actin ill
If you dont pass the bong yous gonna die
So..................................
Pass the good stuff
Pass the bong
And pass thatphat ass bitch in the thong
Pass da fuckn bong bitch!!!!!!
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4. _ W.e.g.o. (interlude)
[proof]
Here's soul intent checkin' in at number one baby, this week.
Know what i'm sayin'? this is mc proof. [head:] and dj head!
Checkin' in on w.e.g.o, know what i'm sayin?
Ayo, we got the number one requested song of the day comin' up next.
He's a local 313 talent, he goes by the name of eminem,
And it's called "it's ok".
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5. _ Amityville
(kill kill kill)
Dahh-dum, dahh-dum.. dum
Dahh-dum, dahh-dum, duh-da-da-da-da
(kill kill kill)
Dahh-dum, dahh-dum.. dum
Dahh-dum, dahh-dum, dumm..
(kill kill kill)
[chorus: (eminem)]
Mentally illll from amityvilllle (illll)
Accidentally killll your family stillll
Thinkin he won't? god-damnit he willll (he'ssss)
Mentally illll from amityvilllle
{he'ssss} - [on repeats only]
I get lifted and spin til i'm half-twisted
Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick [smack]
Pen full of ink, think sinful and rap sick shit
Shrink pencil me in for my last visit
Drink gin til my chin's full of splashed whiskers [whoosh]
Hash whiskey and ash til i slap bitches [smack]
Ask bizzy, he's been here the past six years
Mash with me you'll get in imagine this
[chorus 2x]
[bizarre]
I fucked my cousin in his asshole, slit my mother's throat
{ahhhhhhhh!} guess who slim shady just signed to interscope?
My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me
For a gift i had ten of my boys take her virginity
{mmm mm mmm!} and bitches know me as a horny ass freak
Their mother wasn't raped, i ate her pussy while she was 'sleep
Pissy-drunk, throwin up in the urinal (you fuckin homo!)
That's what i said at my dad's funeral
[chorus 2x]
[eminem]
That's why the city is filled with a bunch of fuckin idiots still (still)
That's why the first motherfucker poppin some shit he gets killed (killed)
That's why we don't call it detroit, we call it amityville ('ville)
You can get capped after just havin a cavity filled (filled)
Ahahahaha, that's why we're crowned the murder capital still (still)
This ain't detroit, this is motherfuckin hamburger hill! (hill!)
We don't do drivebys, we park in front of houses and shoot
And when the police come we fuckin shoot it out with them too!
That's the mentality here (here) that's the reality here (here)
Did i just hear somebody say they wanna challenge me here?? (huh?)
While i'm holdin a pistol with this many calibres here?? (here??)
Got some registration and just made this shit valid this year? (year?)
Cause once i snap i can't be held accountable for my acts
And that's when accidents happen,
When a thousand bullets come at your house
And collapse the foundation around and they found you
And your family in it (ahhhhh!)
Got damnit he meant it when he tells you
[chorus 2x]
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da
Dum..
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6. _ Searchin'
[women singing:]
Ain't no one special, special like you [4x]
I been searching, but your the one i want in my life baby [4x]
[eminem]
I'm reminiscing on your tenderness and the snuggling and teasing
Missing what i remember, kissing and hugging and squeezing
Bugging and weezing, i'm having trouble when breathing
It's even tougher when sleeping
But there's a couple of reasons that i'm suffering and grieving
For loving and leaving, you all i'm thinking of in the evening
You got my knees buckling and weakening
Thoughts of nothing but freaking that i'm struggling to keep in
And interrupt when i'm speaking
I got some game that i'm preparing to run
The way your lips sparkle and glare in the sun
You got your hair in a bun, no matter what you're wearing you stun
Cause your comparing to none, i wanna share in the fun
I feel a passionate lust when i'm imagining just us alone at last with a
Touch
I see you grasping to trust, but my intentions are good
The seed is passing in dust
I'm not asking to rush and answer immediately
I just wanna be there for you and you to be there for me
If you agree to repeat after me, i love you (i love you baby)
Cause i just need you to see, how much i'm eager to be
Your man legally wed, your love's keeping me fed
This is easily said, so you can lead or be led
If you care to be down cause ain't nobody like you no where to be found
[chorus:]
[women singing:]
I been searching, but your the one i want in my life baby [4x]
[kon artis]
Baby it's all on you, it's you i call on boo
Let's set a day up so you can fall on through
We'll take a spin in a lexus you can chill for dinner and breakfast
Long enough to see how this gentleman sex'es
We'll start it out with caviar, don parigne
And then when it's a fact we are warm, carry on
We'll take it slow, see nobody will hurry things
I got the herbs the bacardi and hurricane
If daiquiris are in debate and not your thing that day
It's still all right cause i got minute maid and tangeray
Your an incredible one that's rare, in bed with edible underwear
You look impeccable, nothing compares
I dream of freaking you, the women that will speak it too so
It seems that there is not an end to things that we can do so
Now we all set to play, only thing left to say is
When you step away, baby but don't forget the neglicie
[chorus:]
[women singing:]
I been searching, but your the one i want in my life baby [8x]
Ain't no one special, special like you [2x]
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7. _ Filthy
Fuck fat ass nasty dirty niggas
Filth, shit, fuckin filth yeea
Lalalalalala
[proof]
Ayo my style bust holes in the earth
Crush the crust by the dirtiest
Be the specializing in stoppin breathin
My legion a bleed man whether you belive in
Heaven and hell
Make your grill swell it aint hard to tell
I work spells or wicked like _
Put _ head first, the round bursts another victim
[bizarre]
Nah man the boy pick em, stick em
[eminem]
Hands on the half shit, i'm fillin my glands full of acid
Two hands full of ass dancing with angela bassett
Make plans for the casket
Your head lands in a basket
A dead mans in a plastic
I got red hands and a mass of fits
[bizarre]
Yeaah em
Fuckin rap pervert, i serve dirt
My sick thoughts get all mixed up like rainbow sherbert
Get every nerve hurt, spot a mic and walk toward it
My whole click will beat your fuckin ass and camcord it
[bizarre]
Somebody hide my too many hoes on my dick
Smoked all your hay who wants to start the crucial conflict
Im the big daddy smokin blunts in cali
End up doing a drive by at the stay in school rally
Stop stop knockin cuz aint nobody there
Hoes with aids i still fuck bare
Cuz i, i just dont care
Ill enuff to fuck up all your dental care
When bizarre kid comes through you better yell may day
Or you was havin good times like dynamite kujo _
[kon artis]
Yeah yeah bitch i get helmet from stank crack heads
And read my kids horror stories when i lay em to bed
Ridin bikes butt naked
Gettin freshed by police men
Fuck christmas this is take a gift season
Beatin kids up for no reason
Take lunch boxes and all
Get em high off mushrooms
And play a friendly game of dodgeball
Biiitch!
Ayo
Battlin the dirty dozen that dont pay
You god dam right punk stay outta my way
[5x then fades out]
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8. _ What What
(feat. da brigade)
[repeat * 3]
All my ladies say what what what
And all my dogz say what what what
Ladies and gentlemen may i grab your attention
Its the dopest m.c from the midwest
Did i mention?
So clap your hands and stomp your feet
And party on down to the bizarre kid beat
Throw your hands in the air so i can feel it
"its the big guy rappin with the idiotic _"
Forget your small talk watch bizarre kid get wild
Garauntee to get your girl warm like a reptile
Big chubby guy comin straight from 7 mile
Your girl heard my style
And said "oo he's foul"
So tell your man to stop trippin bro
Or he gunna get rushed by 10 guys he dont even know
Representin the _, moneys wut im gettin
*still gigglin bush* , my styles forbiddin
Its the big guy, do the butterfly to the ground
And the base head bounce
Man i got that packed down
Man forget the night
We gunna party till the day
And im a strip dance at your girlfriends cabera
[repeat * 3]
All my ladies say what what what what
And all my dogz say what what what what
Does bizarre roll with slim shady? - yah yah
Quick to drive up in your mercedes - yah yah
Datin ladies nearly 80 - yah yah
Now who in this rap game could fade me?
Some of you rap guys never heard of me
Somtimes i be in dallas or even north new jersy
Forget the moet we drinkin hen dog all night
And pass the _ so i can get high as a kite
A slow song come on its time to dirty dance
And right now im grabbin any girl i can
Grab her butt cheeks and hold her real tight
And tell her me and you were gettin "wild the night"
Gimme your beeper number and checks before you leave
"ai yo call me tomorow and ask for steve"
Oh no this shit i couldnt beleive
Me and _ grabded her by her knees
Snatched outta her weed
And grabbed the car keys
[repeat * 2]
All my ladies say what what what what
And all my dogz say what what what what
Now everybody throw they hands up
This aint a stick
We came to this jam
To buy _ and play a game of pick up
With any big butt freaks thats done for tha cause
And yo bizarre was at the bar down _
Im still game spittin while you still get in
Still gettin down how we livin
Wild like we outta prison
Run our mouth, kick in doors
And im talkin to a chicken head that could be yours
Slam dancin with girls just to see they chest bump
Now everybody bu bu bum bump bump
And get down to the sounds that we can cock jump
Or mess around and get your whole dam block jumped
Watch you beeper when im walkin throught the crowd
Witch one of ya'll actin wild, gettin loud
You still screamin that sumebody steady hatin on you
We in the parkin lot 50 deep waitin on you
Da brigade actin up and we still scrapin
Walkin back up in the club like aint nuttin happened
What what what
All my ladies say what what what
And all my dogz say what what what
All the d.j's play my cut cut cut
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9. _ Bring Our Boys
[iq]
Your fakeness is atrocious
Post is deep in your hypnosis
Then focus
Roll this
And smoke this
Like l's
Of that bomb-ass herb thats gaurenteed to rock bells
A hiphop refugee like praswell
Travelin citys
Pimpin babblin biddys
Game trump tight and solidified
Comupterized
To get rid of spies
Know what i do to guys
Shootin and spittin lies
I'm banished in exisdence
Vanishin any instences
Brandishin sentences
Proovin repentences
The only way to see me, dont miss these
Me and my crew smoke so many trees that
I piss leaves
Never _my bitch please
But keep smokin my system, roll blunts it's all tight
On an off night
I still smoke like exaust pipes
And bust a universal flow
And blow your wig back like niggas with toupe's
Drivin a convertable
And further more
I run the board
Your shit is played and the way you fell off you coulnt bounce
Back with a bungee cord
[chorus]
Bring your boys in
We can bring the noise in
You don't wanna fuck with dirty dozen
[repeat 4 times]
[bizarre]
My crew is like a maze
Put fear like ex-slaves
Who wanna step to this microphone and think that they brave
Dozen always startin the fuckin beef
I don't care if your from kansas i'm killin the fuckin chief
Back the fuck up i'm releasin my dumb-dumbs
Tell your whore stop pagin me 9 1 1
I'm the star
That they call bizarre
Smokin blunts with mel far (??)
In my brand new car
_wanna see me
Even if i was in arizona i'd still request iced tea
Bizarre don't give a shit about you
On top of the mountain ain't nothin your bitch-ass crew
Can do
Sick emcee that they call peter
Treat your crew like an unexpected meter
Reader
Fuckin more shit than howard corsell
Butt-fuckin jassabells
In nasty hotels
[chorus]
[proof]
How you think your crew sound compared to this
It's the team that your entire clique scared to diss
Demandin attention when the glock sound
Y'all niggas to be murdered like jeffery daumer on lock down
I'm brown like bobby, pullin hoe's like whitney
Take your title, kill your moms so you won't forget me
Lips sealed nigga i might blow important plots
Whoever fronts is gettin done like micheal jordan's pops
Sure i'm number one translator my fame dirty d
Y'all niggas gettin hung like this was 1933
Got word of me
Now flee
Cause you don't got a chance
Death is 3 easy steps so now we gotta dance
So look away
Dont play
With the style master
I love killin beef so i kill a whole cow pasture
Lyrically i'm sick, ill everything but sober
My nickle plate pack the _ jackin fool get fucked over
[eminem]
Dirty dozen is the clique so i ran over and lit cha
Ripped the ass right out ya pants like a dovermin pincha
Like the cobra and ninja
My intentions to injure
And prevent ya
From enterin from the edge of my center
Or get your muthafuckin pants split at the creases
Fuckin you intelectually givin you menatly sexually transmited diseases
My duty is to keep a strange abard (??)
I guard my sector like a saint bernard
And this ain't the yard
Bringin the noise like a trigger happy gun slinger
Droppin your whole clique with one finger
Til none linger
Beware of my dogs attackin like a pack of great danes
Chargin like freight trains
Through the great plains
[chorus]
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10. _ Rap Guys
This guy is crazy
This guy is a weirdo
Outsidaz, what you wanna do
This is the gang im in
Outsidaz, comin to you
Lord have mercy for any rapper that showed up
First it was oklahoma now its your house im blowin up
Cuz im quick to butt fuck yo moms
And fuck a nine bizarre's shootin nuclear bombs
Think about it before you diss me on a track
I hang with niggas that just got out and ready to go back
Bizarre making wack crews fold
Me and bill clinton wanna bust in hoes that only 14 years old (shes young)
Doin drive by's in fuckin pink caddies
Tie you up and beat you worse the l l cool j's daddy
This is a crime that even mc gruff couldnt solve
Chew dog and its not you niggas is what leavin in __
You don fucked around and gotta get a fix
Ya'll niggas in trouble cuz i done fucked around and hit a six
Who the fuck is ya'll wack niggas ignoring
Put me in a room full of murderers they be dead by the mornin
[2x]
Rap guys - liten to me
Listen to me rap guys
Diss bizarre you die
We can do this like men
Or talk it out real right
Or do it my way and drive by later on tonite
Break in your house hang your sister by her shirt
Bury her in the dirt, wait for you moms to get home from work
Id a killed so many m.c's i cant count the number
Niggas writin me letters say "i know what you did last summer"
One rapper tested me and though i was a punk
And i aint seen his body since i threw it out of my trunk
Fuck around and throw your ass in the lake
And never be found like my high school prom date
Bizarre stick ill, shoot vein in my fathers vein
And watch a nigga die like sugar hill
I'm sicker the a transvestite gettin fucked by a paraplegic
I say dumb shit when im weeded
Your girl sucked me, bitch you better duck me
Or fuck around end up room mates with mike hutley
[3x]
Rap guys - liten to me
Listen to me, rap guys
Diss bizarre you die
I be watchin shows from here to chi town
Tell your boys this his last day im shuttin this block down
Im the type a guy come to your stage show and boo you
Tell you you can use my sample
And two weeks later i'll screw you
Diss me on your stage show
Diss my while you high
But aint no garauntee youll make it out this bitch fuckin alive
I got weed and drinks and some fuckin slut
Fuck her in the butt, burn her back with hot cigarette butts
Quick to throw the fuckin nine up
My crew gets more dirty looks then queen latifa in a police line up
Dont wind up like your boy name romer
Have your parents wondering when your ass is comin out this coma
Smell the aroma when my crew hits the stage
Somebody stop this machine in a rage
Fuck your girl disrespect her then i teck her
Bizarre 98 bitch federation records
[2x]
Rap guys - liten to me
Listen to me rap guys
Diss bizarre you die
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11. _ Bad News
[chorus]
Brigade jump on a couple of punks
Nigga, we bad news
(we bad news, nigga)
To beef for real
If you step our way it's on
Anybody, everybody (oh shit)
Come on
Brigade jump on a couple of punks
That's how we're moving it moving it moving it
To beef for real
If you step our way it's on
Anybody, everybody (that's right)
Come on
[kon artis]
We breaking every rule in the book
Illegal crooks that got your mind shook
Kon done with spells up
Poisonous cook
The kon artis
Make way for the hell raiser
Mysterious neighbor
Cuttin throats with broke coke
Bottles and rusty razors
I ain't the one to save you in a crisis
I kick you while you're down
Snatch you up and ask you who's the nicest
Better say me
Or i'll put your next to some vice crips
And squeeze until they lifeless
I stayin confidence with my mind
About being good or evil
I'm deceitful
Lethal when i leave you
Dead inside your blood brother
When your hand for help reaches out
We just chuckle
Now where the fuck of how we is as individuals
We raise wrong
Politics and poverty got us head strong
You dead wrong
If you think you'll make it out with all your limbs
Grab your camera
So we can put this on film
[kuniva]
Hey
Don't get cut into hundreds over some dumb shit
I advise you to run quick cuz we run this
Guns click on the reg reg
Put mcs on they death beads
Either that or leavin' 'em walking on peg legs
In various locations
I'll be wylin' out at places
I'm why they're running out
Of handicap parking spaces
Intense dreams
You want suspense? it's endless
How i massacre crews
Leave you solo and friendless
Contact lens less then lifeless
The trifest mc
You never wanna fight with
Or rock a mic with
Carry a knife with
Da brigade on the night shift
Pack this big dick that i use to fuck your wife with
You ain't the nicest
Derelicts with intelligence
Leaving your grill wide open like pelicans
Just wait
My words penetrate through your vertebrate
Til it snap your neck brace
And crack your chest plate
[chorus]
[kon artis]
You studies wanna job like assets
Rough is ready to start teaching niggas
In ass whippin' classes
Breaking glasses
Damage crews by the masses
Shit talking like cassius
Get in your e-class and dash bitch
Kon artis
The only man that can expand the cervix
With the tip of my bone
Get in your girl and keep fucking
Until she starts screaming "leave me alone"
Walking predacone
Looking for weak grade to set it on
From dusk til dawn i bomb
Went through hell and remain calm
The devils to stir us to fight me
Just to see what type of shit that i was on
Those bastards is why they got burnt
And turned into crisp xxxxx
With lyrics hotter than lava comes
It's urgent
That she splurge with
Before i merge with
Kuniva will make ya nerves emerge and split
Heard me bitch
You weren't worthy with the mic
Is why i snatch it
And people think and praise with words that i like
With things that i say on you
You need someone to spar with
Put you in the back of my trunk
Get in my car trick
Running with nothing but thugs
With the fug
We more dangerous than l.a. cops with big clubs
Who's arresting you when you're drunk
You sick munk
Spitting up bills scriptures and gumps
Till you punks get the picture
Get it?
If rap was a whore you couldn't hit it
I make it my business
Twenty four seven to try and stick it
[kuniva]
Gotta get it
I gotta give it to you non-stop
Bombs drop lyrical warfare we onslaught
Dead bodies rot
We making your body rock
Licking them off like lollipops
That the shotty pop
Kuniva snatch rolex chains, watches and anklets
Dissin' the stank bitch
Packing heaters to make you thank quick
Now ain't this
Something you don't want a piece of
Don't worry about waiting these ones
Chillin' with me buds
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12. _ I Remember
Your mother!
You fuckin faggot
There once was a man who liked to jump around
But he got too old to jump up and down
So he put down the mic and picked the guitar up
Started singin the blues like there was no tomorrow
Left his boys in the house of pain
It was the wisest decision he ever made
But the dumbest thing that he could ever do
Is try to pump a 380 at those that act shady
Tell me now what you gonna do
Cuz i remember all those years
How it was when you were here
I remember how it was
How it was when you were young
Yesterday was so long ago
Kid rock and limp bizkit came along
Now nobody wanna here your old ass sing no more
I remember back when you had the knack
And i remember when you had your first heart attack
I was right there laughin when i heard the news
I just wish the cardiac would have murderered you
Maybe ice-t is right you are a bitch
You come around when your broke
And leave when your rich
But the dumbest thing that he could ever do
Is try to pump a 380 at those who act shady
Tell me now what you gonna do
Cuz i remember all those years
How it was when you were here
I remember how it was
How it was when you were young
Yesterday was so long ago
Kid rock and limp bizkit came along
Now nobody wanna here your old ass sing no more
Remeber back in 94 like right before ms. everlast was whitey ford
Before his heart attack had him on life support
When house of pain was outta fame
Like some one douced the flame
And maybe they destined never to jump around again
Or ever further back when i first had heard the knack
And you were down with syndicate
I went to get your shit man i was into it
But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
Now you sound rediculous
You dickless piece of shit how could you diss me bitch
I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude
Remember sway and tech when came up and sat beside you
Started rhymin then you left the room and didnt say goodbye or nuttin
Like you mad cuz some one else is white and tryin rhyme or sumtin
Im sorry man i wasnt tryin to steal your light or nuttin
But your a homo sexual white rappin irish ( )
Man i wish i was irish then i could be a ( ) too
Then i'd be confused as you
And i wouldnt know what to do
Wuts up with you, i never fucked wit you
Why would you fuck with me
Knowing i could rap circles around you
Wut you nutz as me ?
Plus i could sing better then you and i dont fuckin sing
And probably play guitar better and i aint never touched a string
But i aint mad at you i'd hate me to if i was you
Im what your used to be, shit you was me in 92
So ever time i right a lyric im a think of you
And maybe that will help me know what its like to sing the blues
Cuz i remember all those years
How it was when you were here
I remember how it was
How it was when you were young
Yesterday was so long ago
Kid rock and limp bizkit came along
Now no one wanna here your old ass sing no more
Fuckin faggot sissy, fuck
And by the way 380's a fuckin sissy gun
You gunna shoot somebody use a fucking real gun
You little bitch, next time you use my name in a song
Dont be subliminal about it
You gunna fuckin diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot
Fuckin punk pussy, fucking little bitch
Fuckin cunt , fuck it!
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13. _ Maxine
Maxine!! [phone rings]
[maxine:] hello
[kon:] can i speak to maxine?
[maxine:] yeah this is me what's up?
[kon:] what up?
[maxine:] who dis?
[kon:] denaun
[maxine:] yeah what's up?
[kon:] what are you doing?
[maxine:] nothing, just laying in bed
[kon:] huh?
[maxine:] nothing, just laying in bed
[kon:] why?
[maxine:] i don't know, thinking about something freaky to do
[eminem]
I know this crack fiend maxine who needs a vaccine
She tests positive but tells you that her act's clean
Plus she got a sugar daddy
Asking every hooker that he takes in to crook her badly
If you mistook her sadly, on her reputation
You're in jepordation, if you ain't got no preparation
When you step away son, she got her face done
Looking provocative, she'll let you knock it if
You press the issue and get undressed to kiss you
If you match the price, otherwise she won't look at you twice
But when you catch the lice, or get the urgency
To go to the emergency cause it burns to pee
Don't bring your germs to me, cause i ain't trying to hear it
While your fighting you fucking disease trying to clear it (maxine!!)
[kon artis]
Sometimes i wonder, what's your purpose? in life that is
To get with every brother and unveil one of his kids, shit
You living trife, got three kids at home and club hopping every night
You say it's gonna stop but it.. just.. slows.. down
And then speeds back to a regular pace, there is no end to this
Mystery, whatever your reason even is to be
You say you wanna be with me, but how can you say that
When you got niggas hiding in your closet
I refrain from getting angry but you keep on that strangely
[3]
I met this girl last week, she was a freak, and she liked me
So i stepped on it and then asked my homies
And chilled on the side and then watched they niggas
Big game over there and take notes, while i get this number
I stepped to her first i cleared my throat and said "hey bitch..
Haven't i seen you before?", looked at my nigga
Turned around and got slapped throughout my hands
And said "oh it's like that?"
She said she just broke up with her nigga and shit
She started crying, and asked me to forgive her and shit
She said her name was maxine, so i told her i wanted her number
She asked could i give her mine two
Got to the crib and called her up
We got into a good conversation that's when she asked me could i fuck
I said "maxine check this out,
Give me your address i'll be through and you'll find out"
Got to the crib she let me in
She didn't waste time she grabbed my hand and proceeded to the bedroom
I said "hold up, and stop proceeding, you rushing things"
What the fuck are you doing?
So i went for my protection, took off my clothes and started flexing
As she went for my midsection
I threw her down as i tore off her shirt
Pulled out my jimmy and i thought about putting in work
Before i hit it she said
"3 don't get mad but there's something that i gotta tell your ass"
I said "what is it, another nigga? it's ok"
She said "no i forgot to tell you, that i got aids"
I got up out
[kon:] hey, maxine
[maxine:] what
[kon:] you thinking about sucking my dick?
[maxine:] yeah for a small price
[kon:] for a small price? what you mean?
[maxine:] you know, money nigga
[kon:] you don't need no damn money,
I can't give you no money anyways, i heard you got some shit.
[maxine: (laughing)] what you, what you hear i got?
[kon:] aids
[maxine: (laughing)] who told you that bullshit?
[kon:] my nigga kyu, he wouldn't lie
[maxine:] well if that's the case, kyu got it then
[kon:] oh for real, it's like that?
[maxine: (laughing)] well i ain't got shit,
So he ain't got shit, and if he do, he ain't get that shit from me,
I ain't fucking around with no 3rd nigga
[kon:] fuck that, i ain't fucking with you
[maxine:] no, see..
[kon:] you got that shit, i ain't gotta fuck with you
[maxine:] hold on, why it ain't even like that
[kon:] i want ya'll to get paid, fucking..
[maxine: (laughing as the phone hangs up)]
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14. _ Chance To Advance
[gun shots followed by screaming]
[proof:]
Pow-pow! straight off the corral
Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile
Is vexed without the techs and six shooter
Body bullet polluter, perverted intruder
Now who the, fuck wanna buck with the diseased, that's dis-eased
I got a bitch named trigger, my main-squeeze will make your brain
Freeze
Dirty d is dope like cane
[eye-kyu:]
Remained eased, maintain chill status with no pause
Hot slugs to your carriages, turn your dome to coleslaw
My only thought is survival before my arrival
I'm jumping out on niggas like i'm 5-0
Smack 'em up like a pack of trifling fly hoes
Any opportunity to mangle i never pass up
Fucking your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up
Dirty dozen packing the shit to turn your chest red
With our dick in ya mouth, fucking everything you just said
[eminem:]
Yeah yeah bitch, coming to a block near you is dirty dozen
Nasty like a stank, slut bitch with 30 husbands
When i was 5 i was already fuckin'
And playing x-rated cassettes in teddy ruxpin
I used to walk up and down the block cussin'
Locked in youth homes at 6 with glocks bussin'
I grew up with not ballers, who got dollars
Shot callers with guns and rotwillers
[bizarre:]
By any means necessary i'm on a killing spree
It's the devil in me, intoxicated with brown hennessy
Beware life ain't fair and i don't care
Cher braids my hair while her kids are in day-care
Two blunts and i'm out for lunch
Your whore said i'm here "sugar pie, honey bunch"
This bizarre kid, that ain't the answer
You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat with fucking cancer
[chorus:]
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
[bizarre:]
Back from the studio boy, i don't wanna mingle
Smoking lsd, working on lou roths new single
Who's the big guy who's quick like sugar ray
Fuck calgon bitch, bizarre might take you away
Give up the pussy cause i know you a freak
?? in a week, cause my kids got to eat
Date raping anorexic girls in my beat-up car
(hold up bizarre, you taking that shit too far!!!)
But i can't stop cause my brains ain't there
[eminem:]
Bust a nut then drop that bitch in lake st. clair
Your mistakes ain't rare, your rap style annoys
You rap like a bitch plus i can't stand your voice
Bitch you suck, you whack as fuck, eat a dick
You need a brick upside your dome, we be the clique
Runnin' you down in carloads
Leaving you smashed down on tar roads, flat line like barcodes
[eye-kyu:]
Put up your guard hoes, i'm blazing heat the way we speak
Not even nike could cover these amazing feats
Burning rappers eternally, internally and externally
For half stepping like one-legged fraternities
Quickdraw mcgraw, aka eye-kyu
Putting something inside you, leaving holes that i see right through
For anyone obstructing my view, my art of attack
Is slugs through your chest, that'll blow your heart out your back
Making sure you get fed, with a whole lot of led
And throw you over the ambassador bridge and scream "drop dead!"
[proof:]
Largely, i'm out to stack equations, without a tax-evasion
Make moms say "that's amazing," all the same like black and asian
My pack evasion, attack a stage and you blush like a cadillac,
I wish your fleet would try to battle rap,
Or make a man bleed, like a cattle pack stampede
Front and co-sign my hands leave
Think to recognize like sam sneed
My ?? dispose ya, froze ya, another classic closure
The death-master out to blast ya
My team runs shit, from from the d e side, down to last ya
Past the, norm, my crew swarm, molest the children of the corn
Dirty d 'till infinity, now bring it on
[chorus:]
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
Here's your chance to advance
Get in your stance i'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants
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15. _ How People Get Fucked Up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
[kuniva]
If you a loud mouth
Trying to wild out
And we see just how you laying
And we peep your style out
(you a punk)
When you chilling out in front of your truck
And get stuck
That's how niggas get fucked up
[proof]
No love at home with your infolks
And the world just keeps fucking with your mental
And all these kids making fun of your trench coat
That's how students get shot up
[kon artis]
Hating on us but you come to our show (fuck them niggas)
I crowd surf and you let me go
Oh no
Whip your ass when i get off the floor
Just so you know though
That's how haters get fucked up
[swift]
When the police pull you over and shit and find ganja
Now every month they checking on your piss
They getting mad cuz you ain't come back since
And now they sweating you
That's how p.o.'s get fucked up
[kuniva]
When your mans hook you up with a bitch
Over the phone
And when you see her
She ugly as shit (god damn)
Now at the end of the date she want a kiss
And some dick
That's how blind dates get fucked up
[proof]
Say we got a real crew with a lot of skill
And only one nigga in our crew make the dollar bills
Y'all fools just mad cuz y'all ain't got a deal
Local rappers talk too much
[kon artis]
You don't like this pain
But you roll with punks
Manage to trip the alarm
And you all get stumped
Cops got ak's
Y'all only got pumps
That shit's just dumb
That's how cruzzie?? got locked up
[swift]
When your ass wanna walk in the club
But 'stead of telling you to wait
The nigga wanna push and shove (move)
They get trampled from the niggas you brought
So move over
That's how bouncers get fucked up
[chorus x2]
[kuniva]
When you get your guns outta the stash
And gather all your homies up
To go and shoot up a pad
Soon as you finished y'all run out of gas
You better haul ass
That's how drive-bys get fucked up
[proof]
Mixing weed with the brew
Extacy and kalu, gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms
That's how d12 get fucked up
[kon artis]
I like your records
But my album aint dropped
Dr. dre's my favorite
Bitch get off his jock
Got a backstage pass and i need to get off
Wanna meet da-da-da doc?
That's how groupies get tossed up
[bizarre]
Drop outta school
Take drugs and molest sluts
Got your girlfriend sucking on my left nut
Your parents don't like me, but guess what (what)
Cuz bizarre don't give a fuck
[kuniva]
Chokin' your wife all in front of your peeps
She toss a brick through the window of your jeep
They back together by the end of the week
That's so sweet
Slim and kim argue too much
[proof]
Invite a ho to your house
While your bitch is out
Now you got the dick
All up in her fuckin mouth
Pull it out
And then you bust off on her favorite blouse
That's how clinton got caught? up
[kon artis]
Steal cars, wreck bars, got fucked up beyond
Recognition, walk in 50? clubs like we stars
Our mission every day is just to smoke bongs and fuck bitches
That's how runyan ave. is cut
[swift]
When your life wasn't raised up right
See your mother coming home
With different niggas every night
And then you run in to the one you don't like
So get the fuck off [shooting]
That's how step-dads get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get fucked up
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16. _ Purple Hills
Purple hills
Purple hills
[chorus]
I been so many places
I've seen so many faces
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple hills
I've climbed the highest mountain
Once or twice but who's countin'
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple hills
[eminem]
Cool, calm, just like my mom
With a couple of lawsuits iside her palm
It's mr. mischief with a trick up his sleeve
To roll up on you like christopher reeves
I can't describe the vibe i get
When i drive by 6 people
And 5 i hit
Ah shit
I started a mosh pit
Squashed a chick
And lost the foster kids
This room makes me hallucinate
Then i sweat till i start losing weight
Till i see dumb shit start happenin'
Dumber than vanilla ice tryin' to rap again
So bounce, bounce, c'mon bounce
I said c'mon bounce
Everybody in the house doin' mass amounts
To the women in the thongs, with they asses out
We don't bullshit, better ask around
D12 throws the bomb and gas your town
Bizarre, your mom is crashing out
Help me get her on the couch 'fore she passes out
[kon artist & kuniva]
Fuck that, someone help denaun
He's upstairs wrestling with elton john
Hey von, you see me stepping on these leprechauns?
It gotta be tums the ex-lax is gone
Yeah i took a ?? with some parmesian
And i think my arm is gone
Nah, it's probably numb
Young, dumb and full of shit
And i think he 'bout to swallow his tongue
Scary ass it was a false alarm
You think i'm about to die when i just got off
Well stop acting stupid
You so high
That you might wake up with a guy on some new shit
I think i did too much
I think i got the runs
Rolaids, pepto, and tums
Watch out here it comes!
[chorus]
[hook]
Dirty dozen
80 of us
Shady brothers
Ladies love us
That's why our baby mothers
Love us but they hate each other
They probably wanna take each other out
And date each other
Some-, something, something, something
Something, something, something, something
Umm i dunno
[proof]
Hop hills
Hills i hop
Hop two hills
On stilts i walk
Snort ?? lines that were filled with chalk
Thought it was incredible and can't ?
I wanna roll away
Like a rollerblade
Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days
And when i'm old and gray
Yeah i'm gonna go for broke
I hope you don't
Pack up my nose with soap
*cough cough cough*
Am i supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the trojan broke
Ahh, poor baby
Born by whore lady
Now i'm paying child support
(it's your baby!)
[swifty]
I take four shots at one time
I don't need to chase when i'm swallowing mine
Hey you got any room
In bizarre's hatch back
We can't go far
Cuz the car has flats
Why the hell you people think i rap?
Because my mother taught me
How to breach contracts
If you got cash
Then hide it soon
(swift, chill)
I just wanna get by like you
And i don't give a damn if you find me rude
Me, the crew, to hell with you too
I only need three blunts then i'm cool
I just got some and i'm going back soon
[chorus]
[bizarre]
I'm at rave
Looking at a babe
Like she want it
Gin and tonic demonic
Body smell like vomit
Looney, crazy, dopey headed, sexy head guy
Whipped cream, dirty mattresses
Wanna try
Blue hills, golden seals
Got bizarre actin' ill
Drugs kill
(yeah right)
Chick i'm for real
Shut your mouth you dirty girl
You know you want me in your world
Ladies, please don't fight
Bizarre's here all night!!!
[chorus]
[hook]
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17. _ My Words Are Weapons
[chorus x 2]
My words are weapons
(i use em to crush my opponents)
My words are weapons
(never show no emotion)
My words are weapons
(i use em to kill whoever steppin to me)
My words are like weaponry on a record
[eminem]
The rage i release on a page is like a demon unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, soon as i hit the stage
My mind is like a fuckin stick of dynamite
Once i get behind tha mic its like the weakest bitch you bitches die tonight
My nine is like a guiding light at night shinin' bright
My fuckin whip is tighter then my wife's vagina sike
These cocksuckin cocks
Got my smith and wesson
I guess its time to pick a different weapon man that shits depressin
But swift is gettin me a new one for a christmas present
[swift] - come on slim lets go teach this fuckin bitch a lesson
They managed to confiscate the pistol that i brandish
But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage
Shady stay creative baby hold your head up don't u let up
One bit of this motherfuckin suckers you a soldier get up
Stand up for what you believe in as long as u breathin
They jealous of you man that's the only reason they beefin'
[chorus x 2]
[swift]
Its that dirty dozen renegade
You did pull out the pin from my grenade
38's will move your shit up out the way
You niggas wont forget about mcvay
You got sumtin to say let it out today
And watch these bullets spray
From these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters
That will make jeff dahmers look like he caught a misdemeanor
See i'm dirty so i ain't gotta to buy pistol cleaner
An official beater don't let me see you with your heater
You get swift with it
Tell that mutherfucker swift did it
You packing sumtin special in your crib then bitch get it
I'm physically fitted to run your digits
I'm hostile with this roscal pointed up your nostrils
You get splitted and guess what i'm blowin up the hospital
And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a ho
I'm hannibal lector the spinal cord connector findin whores
And lockup in motels and inject em
[chorus x 2]
[bizarre]
I'm eating crews like i'm hannibal
There's no way i could be the gay rapper
(em - why not?)
I only fuck animals
Snoop and trick got my dick starting to itch
Went to my mothers grave site and called her a stupid bitch
One on one in this blood sport
I'm in divorce court
Suin' my bitch off a pack of newports
6 times i've been arrested
How would you feel if you let your ho witness that always got molested
I'm smokin dank drinkin drink
I cant have any kids cuz i'm fuckin shooting blanks
Don't you know bizarre don't give a fuck
Nicole's a whore and i'm glad o.j murdered his slut
Responsibility i'm negligent
Bill clintons a fag should be stabbed
Let richard simmons be president
Call me a weirdo
Call me bazeer
While i stick up your ass till while you shit diarrhea
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18. _ No One's Iller Than Me
[bizarre]
Yeah...ha ha ha (bang!), yeah, bizarre kid comin' at you
Eminem and fuzz, and mr. swifty, ha ha
[swift]
No one's iller than me (wha?)
No one, no one is iller than me
No one is iller than me
It's mr. swifty from the 313...
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they fingers
Bring this competition and face this meanin'
Got your whole crew doing subpeonas
Hell nah you ain't seen a crew genius
Murder whoever's between us, pack your heaters
Keep it close, you can't beat us
While your whole crew treat us like g's, you best believe this
I done made quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin rejects
While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret
That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state
Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate
I'm like two-face, i'm painful to rappers then you can tell
From these shells, how i gotta bend 'em like route canals
I erase all trails, somethin' farther from gettin' bail
Makes you wanna kill an emcee yourself, you might as well
Be within a 25 to life sentence, on linkin' trials
Horrified, and keep on frontin', repentin' and lose they bowels
Everything is foul when swift's around, vacate now
Niggas dumb enough to try to front and escape, how?
I'm gonna take this 'gnac and drink it straight wild
Niggas steady fallin' in my face like milk crates, blaaaow!
It's swifty from the 313
Like i said no one is iller than me, unnhh!
[bizarre]
Me and eminem and mike
Drivin' down van dyke
Get my dick sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy jason
Should be takin' my medication, it's 9 to 10 i'm facin'
Last week this old man i had to blast
Cuz he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't realize it was my grandmother 'til i checked her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the white boys got me back on crack
Better explain where the hell your tvs and vcrs is at
I done lost 100 pounds, i ain't been eatin' like i should
This wounded dog in the street is sure lookin' good!
Rob this little boy in his fuckin' paper route
Throwin' bottles at day care centers and yell "everybody get out"!
My girl beat my ass and shot me in the back with a 2-piece
Cuz she found out i was havin' an affair with her 10-year old niece
No one, no one's iller than me
It's bizarre kid straight from the 313
No one, no one is iller than me
It's bizarre kid straight from the 313
[eminem]
Nobody better test me, cuz i don't wanna get messy
Especially when i step inside this bitch, dick freshly
New lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before i do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven messy scrubs
Whippin' 40-bottles like the fuckin' pepsi clubs
Down a fifth, crack open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now i gotta take a piss
I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a fuck who they was
I'm always takin' someone else's girl like cool j does
They probably don't be packin' anyways, do they fuzz?
We walked up, stomped they asses and blew they buzz
Mics get sandblasted
Stab your abdomen with a hand crafted pocketknife and spill your antacid
Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when i ran past it
Fuckin' felon, headed to hell in a handbasket
Talkin' shit will get you, your girl and your man blasted
Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in saran plastic
Get your damn ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious four motherfuckers
Flashin' in front of your face without the grand masters
Slim shady, ain't nobody iller than me
[fuzz]
I run shit like an ass with legs
Massive lead to leave your cabbage red
Similar to your ass in a casket dead
Drastic spread of acid heads
Come to abort you like a bastard egg
That trash you said got you standin' on plastic legs
Ask the feds from past the edge
Rockin' the most classic threads
Flashin' bread, roll down the window
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til that ass get red
You can get 'til that ass get red
Bizarre you get him and him, swift you get him and him
I'll get him and him, leave the other two for my nigga eminem
Never writer's block, i block writers
My block's tighter, ante up and get your top fighters
Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop stick
Some bitch ran up screamin' get the cops quick!
And got drop kicked, now she screamin' "stop it..."
Got clips to stop shit, rock shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, fuzz scooter '97 crop pick
Sick a-ya'll niggaz lookin' at me like i got tits
I shoot a rocket through your optic
You niggaz still don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, lose my foot in your ass
And have you shittin' socks bitch!
We rock shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from al by showin' him hot grits
(no one...)
Ain't nobody iller than me
[bizarre]
It's the mr. fuzzy from the 313
No one, no one is iller than me
It's eminem and swift from the 313
No one, no one is iller than me
It's fuzz and buzz-arre from the 313
You have now witnessed 4 ill emcees!
From the home of potholes and trash
We'll lyrically blast...
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