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Blow My Buzz Lyrics - Devils Night - D-12

[Swifty McVay] 

Hmm, yeah 

This just one of them days when yo' ass just want to chill out 

And motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit, yknowhatI'msayin? 

Or that naggin bitch, that just like to hear herself talk 

Blowin all yo' high away 

Now that's some fucked up shit, heh 

But it happens, yknowhatI'msayin? Yo 

 

[Eminem] 

Yo yo yo yo 

Schizophrenia, how many of ya got it? 

How many motherfuckers can say they psychotic? 

How many motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? 

You got it like I got it or not? 

If you did, you would know just what I'm talkin bout 

When your tongue's rottin out from cotton-mouth 

When you end up becomin so dependent on weed 

That you end up spendin a G in the vendin machine 

You got the munchies, look at you, junk food junkie 

Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat 

Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja 

That's it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya 

Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just roll 

But whatever your drug's yo, go for the gusto 

Just don't, come fuck with me when I'm doin my drugs 

You see me in the club don't come fuckin my high up and 

 

[Chorus: D-12] 

Blow, my, buzz 

You want to want to just don't blow, my, buzz 

(Do what you want to) And I'm gon' sit here and just roll, my, drugs 

(Smoke my weeeeed) And if you talk I'm gonna fuck, you, up 

(I might just whoop yo' ass) Just don't say shit and we'll be cool 

 

[Bizarre] 

[ding dong] Bitch let me in the house (Avon?) 

No, I just came to eat your mother out 

It's the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground (go 'head!) 

 

[Eminem] Bizarre sit yo' nasty ass down 

 

[Bizarre] 

I spot this fat bitch from across the room 

Now suck my dick while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (yea yea!) 

My face is pink, lookin for a sink 

And don't worry bout what I put in your drink 

It's called a date-rape drug, ten minutes you'll be fucked up 

Open your nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore) 

Bitches I'm catchin, blunts I'm matchin 

Don't call me Bizarre, I'm the Reverand Jesse Jackson 

 

[Swifty McVay] 

Who the fuck is this guy, why the hell you in my presence? 

It'd be cool if you was askin me some reasonable questions 

But you on some bullshit nigga, this yo' last beer (f'real) 

Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo' bitch to bring here ass here 

I kick a hoe out without givin her cabfare 

And leave her barefooted just for naggin in my damn ear 

When I'm out eatin, you fags'll interfere 

They don't go until I let 'em know a mag' is sittin here 

I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho' ass want to hear? 

I didn't answer you clear, I met Manson this year okay? 

You want some yea? I'll front yo' ass a play 

But other than that, get the hell out my face 

Because you niggaz tryin to 

 

[Chorus w/ variations] 

 

[Kun] Yo Denaun you seem shook 

[Kon] I really am dawg look 

This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to give me the nook 

[Kun] Aww man you probably lead her on 

[Kon] I just bought her a beer! 

[Kun] I saw her rubbin on your head while she was wipin your tears 

[Kon] I admit, I was high, but you ain't seen me cryin 

[Kun] Nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop denyin it 

[Kon] Well at least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did 

The ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my kids 

[Kun] Look man you grown, just leave me alone, I'm in the zone 

Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut home 

Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some drugs 

Go kill yourself 

[Kon] Fuck you! 

[Kun] Well stop blowin my buzz! 

 

[Proof] 

I'm at the front of the bar by the lounge in the back 

With a slut on my arm while I'm downin the 'gnac 

Got the pills in my system, floatin around 

Everytime I start driftin, someone open they mouth 

Yo my ear been spit licked and freestyled in 

I think I'm goin def like old senile men 

Only one good demo out of three thousand 

(Yo I ain't want to rap for you anyway, so keep talkin) 

Next nigga that bump me, I'ma do the Humpty 

And elbow bitches, 'til everybody jump me 

 

(Yo man whassup wit you man why you keep bumpin me and shit) 

Whassup fool? Fuck you punk! 

(Motherfucker, the fuck? It's on fool it's on! Whassup then nigga?) 

 

[Chorus w/ variations] 

 

We'll be cool 

We'll be cool if you don't talk while I'm just tryin to smoke my weed 

Smoke my weed.. 

I'm tryin to drink with my niggaz; just shut the fuck up 

While I'm just tryin to get blowed 

Spittin to me some mo'.. (hehehe) 

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