[Intro- Yea mother fucker DJ Green (the evil genious) D12 We aint goin no We smokin crack nigga Let um
[Chorus - Bitch talkin Keep on popin off with them jaws because, we stoppin We aint got to shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin Keep on that shit you poppin Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you aint us We aint got to prove shit to so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin ON
[Verse 1 - Yo the derelict is Im niggas while they up in the Sheraton last I sold my therapist crack You is bitch straight up im bearin the facts I love pussy wit all my heart but i married the And nigga im top pedigree so dont wit me Ill blow your tattoos all over your seat and all be hit Peers and all masuberg will your back, liver ribs and all Kuniva the street talker, heat the beef starter guns when im sleep walkin (Bitch talkin) fire bombs down your chimney While you eatin at Im in your bushes the semi wit the hands Never bow to another man I was guns while you was still poppin some rubber bands Smother your Sever hands and your legs Mail your brother heart and send your mother ya head
[Verse 2 - Im the one your bitch let touch her Type of brother that fuck your mother With a rubber A belligerent and rowdy mother That'll dump body and still fly away to maui on the ?? it comes to beefin It aint no Ill change your wit a stainless Im contained wit a anguish to your famous Im a deranged pit yall lift an AK to pinch ya wit Niggas dont say shit fuck hype man if its a bystander standin by im firein at ya, cause i can You get like pop cans I be shootin 7up in your man Im about to sell your mama bud, and it So when she fire it up she blood I love to see um Im made to behave in this You try to be brave in this rage and your will be replaced
[Chorus - Bitch talkin on popin off with them jaws because We aint We aint got to shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin Keep on poppin shit you poppin Cause we aint stoppin 'cause you stoppin us We aint got to prove to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin ON
[Verse 3 - I aint her to talk about or Ja Rule Im here to talk lil Ray Ray and whatever do i aint gonna mention it He sue Next week shit'll be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive) The first time i had sex.. a derty No condom.. my grandmother.. bent over Bizarre been raw all summer Lets a trade, my wife for your brother Sike, im not Im an intelectual, transexual, one (one nut) And i aint shit cause it rhyme I got colon cancer, im
[Verse 4 - Rest in peace Jam Jay And BIG Im probally the Guy in the Blow ya heart out ya And ya chest out ya Leave ya body a mess streets bloody as Study my trail i cut and me A on bail nutty as well Which such buddy revel or in jail Still for hell The ghetto rebels the guy Now get ya lungs you full of wholes like sponge bob We can set this from your door to your CEO office Got the key to coffin To pee on you me wit offers we taken over Or get China white wit bakin soda Ya me
- Eminem] Fuckin heads And this is just mix tape shit you morons This brains over braun This is over fuckin pussies Haha on bitch
- Eminem]
Bitch talkin on popin off with them jaws because We aint We aint got to prove shit to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep Keep on poppin that shit you Cause we aint stoppin you aint stoppin us We aint got to prove to yall so all yall can lick the balls and keep walkin