Bitch, you can up eat a mothafuckin' dick! I'm lookin' at the mothafuckin' frontline. I see Violent J....Anybody Killa...and mothafuckin' dead homie, BLAZE!! See, we a mothafuckin' hatchet on
the daily. WORLD BABY!! But for this moment in time, we wanna give up to D-Town (DETROIT!!!)
Straight outta Detroit, crazy mothafucka named Back from the dead, tell my on the front page I'm jackin' I got a Squeeze the trigger off for and axes Which wanna wanna fuck with me? The police are gonna have to and get me We stompin' yo ass, bitch I goin' out
All you suckas, ain't nobody out wanna set trip Try and talk Cold yo' ass and leave you with yo' wigsplit
off on any bitch like that a gat That's at yo' dome! So give it up I'm with Anybody, "Drive-By, muthafucka!!" He's a murderer, best yo' distance Down with the Family, like Manson throwaway is a mothafuckin' tool Don't me act a mothafuckin' fool
Me and you can go, toe to toe, On the corner, strapped, rocks daily And turned weekly, monthly, and All the in the hood represent me 'cause I'm down with a capital Bitch, you can't with me! When I'm in yo' neighborhood, you duck
Ya Dead Homie, still crazy as Mashin' on you bitches, I you get the point Eastside, mothafucka, straight outta Detroit
"Yo, Anybody, tell em' you from!" outta Detroit, the name is Anybody Killa Every I choke, yo, my rep gets bigga I'm a muthafucka, and you know this But you hatin' bitches better never ever show this
I don't give a fuck, I my cheese finger in the air screamin' "Fuck the police!" Straight servin', we a cop car, jack it Run your donuts, your guns, and badges Shoot a in a minute For some rat pussy and go up in it So if you at a
In the row I'ma you a bitch if yo' ass ain't a juggalo Bitches gettin' mad, ain't shit Bitches and hoes can eat a muthafuckin' I'm a muthafucka from the streets
With thug ass lyrics and them thug ass beats Anybody the automatic So any punk muthafucka start static With my homie, or by myself Everytime, I pull the AK off the Security is and that's a law K-I-double-L-A, I'm raw Bitch, I'm a villan in my way and you're witnessin' the killin' Creepin' up without a And once you in the scope, yo' ass is So bitch, you better get a Anybody Killa's on a gangsta tip Straight Detroit!
"J is his and the boy's comin'..."
Straight Detroit! Is it nut I'm cut whut? And make sister eat butt A claimin' Southwest I'll an axe hangin' outta yo' chest See I don't give a fuck, that's the I see a muthafuckin' cop, I'ma him Play it smart and ask for And shank him in the fuckin' midsection To me, it's kinda funny, this I don't know where the fuck I'm or where the fuck I'm at I'm just rollin', for some ecstasy So I can get high and fuck bitch next to me
Ruthless...is the that's floppin' But the hatchetman be it really don't matter bout me It's all Anybody and Blaze Ya Dead Homie Feel a little gust of wind and dead 'cause an axe just severed yo'
And what about the bitch that got She me herpes so I shot her in the back This be an
Of Blaze, he's and gone, but ain't lonely Dark Lotus slaughter your mother And slap brother Straight Detroit!
"Oh my God!" "Oh my...Oh my God!" "Oh my...Oh my God!" "Oh my God!"