(feat. Bugz, D-12) [DJ Butter scratches a sample] [Eminem] "Dirty Dozen" [Bizarre talking] DJ Butter Dirty Harry, be killin niggas Bugz [Proof] Niggas
talking] Yeah, yeah you know who it be 313, Detroit City putting it on the map baby That nigga Lil' B, the nigga Proof DJ Butter, that nigga Bugz up
crib Unless she told me a fib Then I'm gonna have both y'all get did Burning incense, facing a murder sentence Under intent, for investigation for killing
(feat. Bizarre) [DJ Butter scratches a sample] [Bizarre] "I just don't care" [Bizarre] So Funky DJ Butters stinkin ass Dirty Dozen, nigga You know
ten, then I slide right in Boogee and DJ Spin, be thunder and lightenin' Damn that's frightenin, so tuck your vest in My lyrical Mack-10, spit flows that kill
on the floor but this ain't no stick-up And party on down to this brand new Liks cut Girls grab a guy, guys grab your chick's butt DJ cut but don't fuck
killa like Cam Get on the flo', yes yes mam When I show up the club get cram Insecure bitch watch yo man! Me and Ang like butter on toast I don't mean
with a J-R-O I'm a hip-hop professional Sippin rum and coke straight out my cup Yo E-Swift won't you cut it on up? Ayy DJ, aiyyy DJ Yo what's the name
DJ Stan, Rajaski And the whole Times family [Dres] Yo, Monty, Go-go, Big Sid from Madrid Big Tom, and Rico, Conji, who loves you, baby [Mr Lawnge] DJ
[Cam'ron {DJ Drama}:] Ayo, Drama, whatup {Cam, whatup} It's Killa {I'm here, baby} O-10, baby {Let's go Avatar on these niggas} You thought it was over
bought a bag of tater chips and a PBR. Settled down on a stool plannin on stayin, but when they took a break the DJ started playin... Hip Hop in a Honkytonk
say for story's sake that it's in your town A hundred brothers taking factories, Warren's law is gutters And now they're handing out free chicken and free peanut butter
attacka break a DJ offa his spot But if a DJ wan fe disc jock fe come up on top Pon de attack break a DJ offa his spot But if a DJ wan fe disc jock fe
Wanna be a G suppose to be ass killas Cupcake booty-ass nigga what's up? Want you come through the hood and let me play with your butt You's a bitch
cipher, writers a viper, listen this is butter, even ringling brothers say i got the eye of the tiger before i met killa cam, i was dealing killa grams i mean killer
(feat. Da Brigade) [DJ Butter] DJ Butter's Shit Happens Are you ready? Are you ready? Shit can happen [x12] [Kon Artis talking] Alright, Alright Yeah
the lyricists at? ! RAH! [Verse 3: Papoose] Totalos tiempo [? ] Contiene mal aliento I'll kill you tomorrow Playin with Papoose like I ain; t the rap truth I'll kill
Shaq Dog do it B.I.G. I got a Phantom same color as butter When I ride by niggaz be like damn I can't believe it's butter Believe me dog I ain't never
