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bizarre - over react lyrics

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[bizarre]
put y’all guns down, y’all n-gg-s is under arrest
what would a n-gg- named les that’s a child molest
who wanna confess about the black smith and wess
pull your girl up out her dress, sn-tch the baby out the nest
represent the mid-west, after we drug test
look like federal express, leavin a whole lot of mess
carry a fat knot, my crew’s always looted
in this corner we have the undisputed
champ, doin thugs with cr-ps
rob em blindfolded and take they foodstamps
my team will get your team, we’ll see who shook
once i pull this nine out you gonna need more shield then brook
peace to my n-gg- dice one and illin delph
the crew took one look at me and pee on themselves
i start beef when i ran in j-pan
they play roxane behind my live van

chorus: repeat 4x
as soon as one of you n-gg-s try to over react
bloaw bloaw, blown to death

[bizarre]
i want foodstamps p-sses and weed to get high
y’all can kiss this seventy year old handicap girl goodbye (she’s dead)
my name ain’t sean cause i?
down to kill seventy-six n-gg-s, winnin for the philadelphia
your crew’s through cause y’all n-gg-s is bad news
put n-gg-s to work without the w crews
the outsidaz be catching mad misdemeanor
we be settin sh-t off like jada pinkett and queen latifah
pull my automatic
kill this stinkin f-ggot
only hang around unibombers, peeping toms and drug addicts
close your eyes and make a wish
i got ten hoes named hootie that wanna blow my big fish
with this team i got, n-gg- who can stop me
throw a sugar rock out even ray can out box me
i want to drink till my breath smells
bringin motown back without andre harell

chorus: repeat 4x

[bizarre]
now who can f-ck with me, eminem, bizarre and fuzz
the illest n-gg-s to ever come out the dirty doz
strip your team b-ttnaked and fill em with hot slugs
my drunken thugs be start fight in clubs
god forbid if i get a little buzz
cheating on my b-tch cause i’m b-ttf-ckin her cuz
you still ain’t found out where the h-ll your daughter was
got me p-ssed off, went out and sold her for some drugs
throwin mad kicks like bruce lee boy
can’t you see that i’m a total bad boy
who wanna get they -ss kicked in this verbal fight
y’all n-gg-s is gettin raped like my d-ck last night
sellin mad weed cause i’m a customer
they got more drive-bys than in any blockbusta
even mary thought my style was scary
smokin blunts in frisco and ate rice with jerry

chorus: repeat 4x



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