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d12 – shit can happen lyrics

sh*t can happen

b*tch
yeah…

[1] – sh*t can happen [8x]

[kon artis]
yo, yo, huh, yo, yo, yo
that’s right motherf*ckers we back
same slanging, orangatangin, wilding out on hoodrats
they say i act like i’m too famous to say hi
and tell ’em what my name is but really i’m still nameless…
you n*gg*s don’t get it yet do you
dealing out platinum or flop i still put it through you
wit a luger that’ll spit fire
and hit higher than a pitch by a b*tch like mariah
you think for one second since we got a deal
that we won’t deal wit you in front of st andrew’s still?
you gay rappers better learn that
i won’t stop until i see ’em turn back
if you don’t slow that roll you got
you gonna see these runyan ave. n*gg*s that really need some prozac
for’ sure’ that, ask the others
but gator lay you down next to your mother’s mother’s grandmother

[kuniva]
you know i’m feeling real rowdy tonight
ready to fight and half the n*gg*s i give dap to i don’t even like
the same cat who never gave a d*mn about your name
i gives a f*ck about it like the next selling clippers’ game
i kill you in ways you couldn’t even fathom
you and your madame, it’s really unexplainable how i have ’em
who call theyself screaming about a challenge
n*gg* we got a gift while you barely making it off mere talent
my skills are deeply embedded even your hoe said it
she was knock kneed i f*cked her now she’s bow legged
in the middle of rappin i drop the mic
and have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scr*ppin
kuniva and kon artis my n*gg* we get it cracking
while the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughing

[hook: 1- in background]
[kon artis]
now this aint funny so don’t you dare laugh
sh*t can happen in him and yo’ *ss
you can be touched don’t think you can’t
cause n*gg*s aint f*cking around no more man [repeat]

[swifty mcvay]
the feds can’t hold me, i hold feds
i was born wit a dark *ss cloud over my head
raining acid, you can’t refrain from gettin yo’ *ss kicked
cause you talk too much you ask for it
i’m on some m*ssive sh*t, everybody ignore me
they wouldn’t f*ck with me if i was performin at an orgy
these n*gg*s get confronted, then they change stories
i touch you then they thinkin everything is hunky dory
i even have you pour me the gasoline for me
pulling up slowly, c*cktailin’ your homie [crash]
you met a lot n*gg*s which you wouldn’t wanna know me
yo’ *ss might not even make it home wit your rollie
don’t even try, in your system like e coli
trying to beef with me, n*gg* please yo’ people die
i’m so wicked that my mama gave birth illegally
i survived the abortion immediately, surprise! ah!

[eminem]
picture me sittin in a jail cell rottin
or barricaded in a motel wit twelve shotguns
so when the cops come knocking each hand’s got one
c*cked, ready to dump slugs heavy as shotputs
one man army, guns can’t harm me
young and army, worse than my uncle ronnie
ever since i got my first gun pulled on me
i can’t stop airing out my dirty laundry
middle fingers flipped and censorship
your friends just flipped over the swift penmanship
ever since i spit some sh*t on infinite
i been giving it a hundred and ten percent
cause when i’m bent most of my energy’s spent on enemies
eighty percent of what i invent is hennessey
twenty percent is from being hungry as sin
ten’s because i love being under your skin
yeah sh*t can happen, so stick to rappin
quit the yappin or i’ma lift the mack and
that can lead to another mishap happening
skip the cr*p get the can of whoop*ss cracking

[hook]

[1- continues in background]
[eminem]
it can and it will (n*gg*)
f*ck around with amityville and you die
insanity spills from the mentality of twelve motherf*ckers in six different bodies
with their personalities split
f*cking you up wit hit after hit
sticking you up with clip after clip
making you suck d*ck after d*ck
dirty motherf*cking dozen
the kon artis, motherf*cking peter s. bizarre, swifty mcvay, the kuniva
dirty father f*cking harry
puttin you down in a cemetery, you get buried
all you of you motherf*ckers suck our motherf*cking c*cks
we are not playing, we are not playing
we are not bullsh*ttin, this is not a motherf*cking joke…


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