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d12 feat obie trice - loyalty lyrics

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whoa, yeah, ahh, motherf-cker’s think they know us
guess whos back? d-twizze, o-twizzie
doc-twizzie, shady-twizzie, slash aftermath
fiftycent, g unit, here we go, free yayo
m-th-‘f-cker, benzino, they don’t know we finna’ blow
someone betta’ tell them so

you don’t me, mcvay and i doubt if you understand me
why would i give a f-ck about you if we ain’t family?
i roll with a chosen few and those of you that’s behind me
witness the most potest’ ferocious n-gg-z that rhyme

these b-tches turn they back on you, actin’ like they ain’t did sh-t
when you rappin’, never mix business up with your friendship
if you lackin’ up in this jungle, then what you breathe fo’?
n-gg-z’s don’t love you, you got habits of breaking street codes

far as static, i automatically get medieval
when i’m after people, then i’ll explode you b-tches with c-4
these hoe’s, have no insurance, bodies get repo’
making you vanish even when we ain’t got our heat close

keepin’ .44’s, where your hoes are swallowing deep throat
if you owe me dough then you know you falling asleep, close
n-gg-z pupils that’s what i do, i’m foolish will shoot you
cuz’ i’m coo-coo but i don’t think n-gg-z be takin’ heat tho’

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

i don’t give a f-ck, i’m quick to blaze chronic
smoke on so much green, use twelves and supa-sonic
bizarre pack guns and knives, put to d-ck to ‘nuns and wifes
now who the f-ck want to fight?

ain’t n-body f-cking with me, ain’t n-body f-cking with the d’
they get beat like a m p
you heard about bizarre taking all them drugs
you heard about proof wil’ing in the clubs

you heard about that nine that eminem packs
you diss us, you get you’re f-cking face cracked
i’m from 7 mile and stout, i’ll shoot up your house
next day, i’ll pee in your mouth

aiyyo, loyalty’s first, all the bullsh-t second
i showed you on the record, cheers to who respect it
most of these n-gg-z neglect it
even though it’s a known method

from the hectic hood that you slept in
you wanna’ be an exception
that’s when the weapon is leaving, you’re half stepping
with that ‘caine in your left hand

obie from a section that’ll stain up your flesh
and have you on bare breast
questionin’ your affection for streets
d-twizzie no question

one of the best groups that done it
and obie is their reflection
lil’ homey that know sowly that loyalty is reckin’
d-twizzie fo’ life, obie trice is second

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

which one of you n-gg-z wanna’ be ‘boltion’ b-mp heads
when i got a p-ssion for clappin’ with one hand
talent’s on my roster, this mobster’s in dump land
send a gangsta to sleep, two by two like bunk beds

never leave the crib without packing my black burner
on some t. ali rapper to merk a have murda
incorporated, hitman herry is at your service
reach for me one more gain’ and that’s closed

for life as d12, no ice and spree wells
every night that i chill in, and i fight by free-will
knowing i can be killed
leaving my group, pieces of proof with a reason to shoot

and a license to ill
we lost bugz and i’ll be damed if we lose another man from our clan
without forcing our hand
estorting your family, i’ll torture your granny
for my n-gg-‘s, i’m on your motherf-cking porch with a ‘cammy

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

yo, it’s funny how n-gg-z get caught along and get bombed on
knocking teeth in back of your throat and break your jaw bone
i’m on ignorant sh-t, these n-gg-z is b-tch
p-ss me a cigarette quick, sh-t is finna’ get thick

yo’ man, i’ll get split by a brutal and critical hit
with identical dent or bullets with identical prints
i’m wishing you if you come, your lutenints a snitch
you teminant fick and we know you ain’t finna’ do sh-t

i’ll stick with my clique, the kon artis bomb artist
kuniva the rida’, shooting through your f-cking long john garmets
dirty dozen, we deep in the street
unbelievable heat, we’ll even lay you out in front of the chief of police
m-th-f-cker’

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

see, i’m a man and a man gon’ do what he gotta do
and he ain’t really family if he ain’t loyal to you
if they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
and be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

yeah, d-twizzie, d12, dirty dozen
nothing but family up in this motherf-cker
loyal to everything that we do
you ain’t neva’ gonna’ catch none of us slippin’ by ourself

‘cuz we always together
you know what i’m sayin’
y’all n-gg-z don’t know what family means
bugz watching over our -ss

that’s why we still alive know
knockin’ y’all n-gg-z outta the clubs and sh-t
haha, runyan av. baby, shady records
where yo’ mamma at n-gg-?

- d12 feat obie trice lyrics

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