D12 - We Live This Shit Lyrics

We Live This Shit

[Proof] I'm bout as crazy as Mike Tyson is A fallen raspler from out the raspers that bounce twice a live Rollm blindfolded on the Eisenbridge And dom driveby's on ____ slice this Dwellm from police, vice and pigs Sphk the Mellow bitch from out the vice with trigs Tell Shyne that nigga ain't as nice as BIG And I'ma jab at his __ like some spicy ribs [Swifty] Well it's you true ganz man This is yo last chance to test yoself Vou get dumped in a trashcan Bitch, how's ya doe I'll be lurkm like second hand smoke I'm snatchm throats as soon as I find that rollt Vou get drug like that nigga from Texas Twelve noon in the subdivision In the back of __ Lexus So you can get this message Bitches wouldn't listen See I shitted on that cop when the nigga caught me pissm i [Kon Artist] Yo, yo, you came to ball with me Nigga please get on yo six back Started of smgm and personally you should switch back Or get hit with a brick in your back Find your button jabbed, cut up in the back of my Pomtiac in a nap-sack Denaun don't be bullshittm with y'all I hang with fellons and all I gotto make is a call They lether witdrawl Blast from a nigga with guns Watch grabble crawl and and hide the body behind the drywalls r r • i_v _M_ .M_ • [Kuniva] Vo, yo I'm a walkm timebomb With a destructive radius Packm guns with nucleair tempbullets and stadiums Streetsmart, runnm you over with shopping cards Coppm darks, fill em up with amonia and started off I'ma said it, hcken off more shots then diabetics Even shootm the paramedic for bem sympathetic (I bring at you) Known for wreckless dnvm and carcrashm (Ey yo we mashm) Takm your momma's car without asking [CHORUS] DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit [Bizarre] Let me begin What? Where? Why? or When? Bizarre f**k around and blast you and your friends See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kmda lyrical If you live past twelve, it'll be a miracle Niggaz wanna diss me in they f**km whack rhymes We spy back, your mother's dead by lunchtime Ask the last rapper who tried to diss me Vou won't be able to cause his f**km life is history Better bring your army if you plan on gettm me They takm shit of ____ [Kon Artist] Eh yo, I'm know for dnvm drunk boppm my head with a drivemile Hittm for destiny's f**km hoes till they pass out My idea of a romantic evening is dayrape ____, on the run for police hoppm of of your momma's fire-escape Ten stories high Land on a hmo Kill the chauffer then skirt off bumpm my new demo My life's on lease Get a piece of your gandneece and tell her my real name's Reece [Swifty] I throw a fourty on the gouvernor's grass Cover yo ass in crap Quick to get out of line cause I be drunk ridm wraps And no punks fighting back I get high in crackcranium Vou see a nigga up in Signapour paining him Throwm grenades inside of stadiums Smack yo lady and then advice you niggaz aching we brigadm em Vou can call the national guards bitch I'm paym em Blast yo squad then I'ma get the f**k away from em I ain't got shit to say to them but get the dick Quick to f**k pohceofficer's wives with nightsticks, motherf**ker ' om DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit DIRTV DOZEN we live this shit [Kuniva] Eh yo, I slit throats Walk in a diner and order French toast Take a flight to Littleton (Bitch gimme back my trenchcoat) I strike back, don't even ask for this mic back Vou better of askm Debal for your bike back Vou make the era of inviting niggaz who like fighting niggaz Like Mike Tyson, the murderous trife titan I make a statement, rippm your truck up on your pavement Lookm for something hark enough to hit you in your face with [Proof] And then I grab you by your neck And dom my bullet loose Trapped in a soundproof and rapped in bulletproof Holdm SSO's to naked twin babies Dirty Dozen the reason y'all don't f**k with Slim Shady Receive more hits than a baseball stadium Run up on the Temptation and waste all eight of em (every last one) We can battle with yo command Snatch the spine out your back and make you fold like a bad __ hair [Bizarre] All you big niggaz I like that knowledge flow I'm to old to be rastlm And f**km up my clothes Now you by yorself on the ground by yourself While your boy yells (Hey somebody get some help) F**k a treuce, ain't no apologies I shoot so much I got funeral homes following me

Date Added: 2007-09-11
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