Tonight Lyrics
[Intro]
Check out son
You be foolish man
You's a crazy motherfucker
All my niggas from the Seven Miles [?]
Bringing out
You don't stop
Call J help me some weed
[Verse 1]
Guess who's back, it's mr. fuck all y'all
For y'all niggas get my balls, wave my gang signs on your walls
Fuck a lot of hoes, do a lot of shows
Smoke don't fuck with rigos
[?] sticky green hits clean
Case my paper rising machine
Jehovah Witness that was the law
But I still smoke weed up in the hall
In the street D-12 is well respected
Looking for Bizarre I'm [?] insected
Butt-naked, fuckin' a 12 year old anorexic
'Cause she's lonely and neglected
I'm in a stolen [?] with a fucked up stereo
My nigga first keep the heater with no cereal
And [?] should be [?]
And my nigga Dre deuce, I need my twenty five hundred
[Chorus]
Grab that weed [?]
Grab that weed forget it on
Grab that weed [?]
Grab that weed spit it off
[Verse 2]
I'm from a Seven Miles stout
Where niggas is going at your mouth
Burning your house and pissing your fuckin' spouse
All my niggas get drunk got leopard disease
[?] niggas [?] pass they
Don't be fool by the rocks I got
Cuz 'cause I'm still crazy from the shot
A stolen Cadillac, drinking a bottle of yak
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Drunk as fuck [?]
D-12 we ain't a groupie or gang
When these nines bang, they Rolls Royce they run for train
When Bizarre shoot I ain't listen
Riverrob bitch I'm somewhere fishing
When my dawgs come, ring the alarm
Or see so many that's why you used that big boy's farm
D-12 is the wackest group period
How could take a suburban nigga serious?
Niggas pop shit, I'm quick to kill 'em
Somebody get on the phone and calls sergeant Williams
The sickest rap group from the great lakes
See y'all niggas next D-12 mixtape
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Ay are you crazy? Get up
Ahahaha y'all nigga actin' stupid in your hell
Get the fuck up, nigga
Damn I knowing pills ain't doing that too
Nigga you foolish!
Ayo Sowth yo yo sow nigga
Yo yo yo don't fight in the studio dawg
Yo chill out, Dirty Harry chill out man what you doing?
Where Kuniva?
Yo man yo get the nine yo get these you know what the fuck
Man this nigga, damn man
This nigga do wop on a motherfuckin' floor
This nigga Dirty Harry sittin' here with motherfuckin' boxer and some motherfuckin' dirty ass sock to 'em
Man you fool
