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d12 - we live this shit lyrics

[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 b-tch from out the vice with trigs
tell shyne that n-gg- 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 b-tch, how’s ya doe
i’ll be lurkm like second hand smoke
i’m sn-tchm throats as soon as i find that rollt
vou get drug like that n-gg- from texas
twelve noon in the subdivision
in the back of __ lexus
so you can get this message
b-tches wouldn’t listen
see i sh-tted on that cop when the n-gg- caught me p-ssm
i
[kon artist]
yo, yo, you came to ball with me
n-gg- 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 b-tton jabbed, cut up in the back of my pomtiac in a nap-sack
denaun don’t be bullsh-ttm with y’all
i hang with fellons and all i gotto make is a call
they lether witdrawl
blast from a n-gg- with guns
watch grabble crawl and and hide the body behind the drywalls
r r â€¢ i_v _m_ .m_ â€¢
[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 sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
[bizarre]
let me begin
what? where? why? or when?
bizarre f-ck 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
n-gg-z wanna diss me in they f-ckm 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-ckm life is history
better bring your army if you plan on gettm me
they takm sh-t of ____
[kon artist]
eh yo, i’m know for dnvm drunk boppm my head with a drivemile
hittm for destiny’s f-ckm hoes till they p-ss 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 b-mpm 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 gr-ss
cover yo -ss in cr-p
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 n-gg- up in signapour paining him
throwm grenades inside of stadiums
smack yo lady and then advice you n-gg-z aching we brigadm em
vou can call the national guards b-tch i’m paym em
blast yo squad then i’ma get the f-ck away from em
i ain’t got sh-t to say to them but get the d-ck
quick to f-ck pohceofficer’s wives with nightsticks, motherf-cker
‘ om dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
dirtv dozen we live this sh-t
[kuniva]
eh yo, i slit throats
walk in a diner and order french toast
take a flight to littleton (b-tch 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 n-gg-z who like fighting n-gg-z
like mike tyson, the murderous trife t-tan
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-ck 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
sn-tch the spine out your back and make you fold like a bad __ hair
[bizarre]
all you big n-gg-z
i like that knowledge flow
i’m to old to be rastlm
and f-ckm up my clothes
now you by yorself on the ground by yourself
while your boy yells (hey somebody get some help)
f-ck a treuce, ain’t no apologies
i shoot so much i got funeral homes following me

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