(feat. Bugz, D-12) [DJ Butter scratches a sample] [Eminem] "Dirty Dozen" [Bizarre talking] DJ Butter Dirty Harry, be killin niggas Bugz [Proof] Niggas
it when a girl got a cute name Got a cute attitude and a cute frame Got a big ass butt, breasts, and no brain Them things make a nigga want to shoot game
when a girl got a cute name Got a cute attitude and a cute frame Got a big ass butt, breasts, and no brain Them things make a nigga want to shoot game
(feat. Crazy DJ Bazarro) [Chief Chinchilla:] I'd rather give you my big butt bitch Than give you my Bigg Buzz Beer So if you got a big bottle of Bigg
got you hoes duckin me A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner I drown niggaz in hundred degree saunas You can act a fool
him bullying a chick Though they proved it wasn't time up yet With 3 number one albums in a row, that defines success The Plan B's in need of a celebration
flow you should not have been booing Now you and your crew had better get your act together Before I have to cut the fool release the stormy weather Whatever
you I give a fair one, because I never like to scare one Unless he got a vest and a gun A like a shoot-out, I like a have a root-and-toot-out If you
haven't made a record, impress the kid [Verse Two:] No entry, let's keep a hood rhymin shit (A-party people) Are you tryin to have yourself a good time
fine thats right Sarai can get crunk how much junk you got in that trunk come out the house get on the street here see low let out the closet freak act a fool
, Sarai can get crunk How much junk you got in that trunk Come out the house, get on the street Here see low, let out the clothes and freak Act a fool
that bitch cindy is a muthafuckin funky cut ho and mesha is a no good that bitch fatal is a no good funky cut ho robin is a trifilin ass funky cut ho dana is a
a few You niggas are actin' like, I won't send em to the afterlife This is Judah Zor, a hard act to follow Murderous clique nigga, known as desperado. (
start with a rhyme as I enter your mind I hit so hard even michael jackson won't remember the time So here I come a bombing every time I home in to Off a
patron Money in my pocket And I'm all up in the zone like (Oooh I'ma act a damn fool!) (Oooh I'm 'bout to act a fool!) Verse 1 Lil Jon Crunk tonight
you I give a fair one, because I never like to scare one Unless he got a vest and a gun A like a shoot-out, I like a have a root-and-toot-out If you like
Cop Killer Never killed a cop, though More the type to burn a spliff and eat a bag of nachos More the type to read a novel, maybe 'bout Navajos On a
