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The Underground Ep


Artist: D-12
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 7
Year: 1999

Fuck Battlin Lyrics - The Underground Ep - D-12

[Kon Artis] 

You wont last long like weed in brass bongs 

Just another fag on sum sad bitch ass songs 

I shine sober 'cause Bugz is a soldier 

Beat that ass like Roy Jones 

If ya _ 

Doin the randisco at a disco with a big hoe 

But the stupid bitch from Sisqo now she wont let my dick go 

Bugz a stupid niggas, take a shower with my pistol 

Walk up in you warm brown bag and with sum _you 

Its simple see Im from the D like Eric Hippo 

Sick son of a bitch 

Robbin a nigga in his pinto 

Got my gun on my hip 

Sum in the clip one in the chamber 

Its danger Fuckin with this super powered stranger 

Fuck a battle we brought knives, niggas and guns 

Beat your ass and run 

Tryin to catch a case for fun 

Bussin at the po-po high off weed speed and coacoa 

Pumpin Makaveli, heavy handed with my fo-fo (4-4) 

 

[Proof] 

bomb like Sadan, split america in two 

The wrap all around your haed like Erika Badu 

My issues, miss use, human inatomy 

Tearin your flesh and you muscle tissues 

Knock em out _then check em in 

And stand firm hold my nuts waitin on your second wind 

The nine shot, punch you in your naval and rip your spine out 

Talkin bout you run this shit when u got no legs 

Plus you all booty like Jennifer Lopez 

D-12 in a _, work these 

Scratch the skin off your back like fur theives 

Grab your throught like a nurse squeeze 

Make the earth freeze 

Stick you for a lifetime like herpes 

Challenge Evil Canivel 

_ jumpin in a Regal 

Challange _Riggs 

and being lethal 

Challengin fiends 

and stealin aluminum siding 

Challenge eminem 

smokin dope while hang gliding 

Challengin hit field hunkies 

To a square dance 

And climb Mt Everast blindfolded with my bare hands 

Aint no fair chance 

Dirty Dozen run the D 

If any one want beef 

Then Come to me 

 

Fuck battlin we on some gang shit 

Duck quick 'cause u niggas might get hit 

United we stand, United we fall 

I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Reapeat x 2] 

 

[Bizarre] 

10 seconds kiss you ass good riddance 

Tell them niggas i wasnt bull shittin 

We could fight like a kung fu flick 

Choose you weapon 

Shake hands 

Knock you ass out in 10 seconds 

Bizarre needs a concellor 

I have shitted on so many M.C's 

_should be my sponser 

Have _ rob ya for your diamonds and pearls 

While im in the next room havin my way with your girl 

I swear _, any mc up in here 

My niggas pop so many guns you swear it was new years 

You gunna need a _when my friend battlin you 

Pop shit my gangs on Runyan Avenue 

You niggas aint crooks plus you all shook 

Have you mom suck my cock while i read playboy books 

I aint sayin im the illest mc 

But ask 10 outta 10 niggas and 10 gunna say me 

 

Fuck battlin we on some gang shit 

Duck quick 'cause u niggas might get hit 

United we stand, United we fall 

I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya 

 

[Bugz] 

_walkin 

Ass gripper and shit talker 

Got a love for dynamite like Jim Walker 

Jim bean, and have your missin like Jim Hoffer 

Caughin, ill be slittin your trought for thinkin of talking 

Love beef thats why half the click _ 

No love for hoes but I shit i fuck em _ 

May as well give em the dick 

Shit on em 

And when they ask why i aint called em 

I just tell em im sick 

Same shit i tell every chicken head that i bone 

They dont beleive it but they know i got a fetish for chrome 

Pushin cats in wheel chairs down flights of stairs 

Startin fights with chairs 

(Some body died!!) 

Like we care 

Invite bitches to go hikin with me 

Up a mountain 

Throw em off 

And tell there moms she died from skinny dippin in the fountain 

Mr. Porter stay live on wax 

While you throw records into crowds just to say you have a hit track 

 

[Kuniva] 

Im the alcohlic 

Bring catastrophy to others 

Make you see murder like master p's little brother 

Flatterin punks, shattering junk 

Get your cavity _ 

With the force of a rim shatterin dunk 

Now u wanna be thuggish ruggish 

So im a let a slug hit 

And call you broken bone 

And if u got a crew 

Im a name em after you 

Fractured bone, neck bone and funny bone 

You cant flash when all your moneys gone 

Ill give you a 30 minute head start 

Fuck that ill even wait till its dark and hunt you down 

Swing an axe and watch how many dumb thoughts 

Leak out when your head parts 

Fuck your automobile to me its just a red car 

_now for me you ass clean outta existance 

In an instant 

Ill fire persistant 

Shots consistant 

_terrorizing your block 

See all these niggas when i step in the club 

Im bringin them 

And any niggas lookin to hard 

We Rodney King'in em 

Malice Green'in em 

And gasoline'in them with premium 

Light a cigarette flick at him 

And spit it at him 

Hold up a picture of his family 

And kick it at him 

Boxin with out gloves 

Deeper then glee clubs 

While you stand in tha back and look mean like E-Luv (??) 

Cant no other crew stand us 

Put my hands on you quicker then a nigga playin two hand touch 

Yo Kuniva in the ruggedist 

Hop in the truck and hit everybody on your block 

Jump out and cut a bitch 

Another truck i gotaa put a stain on 

In the middle of the street screamin bring the pain on 

 

Fuck battlin we on some gang shit 

Duck quick 'cause u niggas might get hit 

United we stand, United we fall 

I swear Dirty dozen we gunna kill all ya [Repeat x 2] 

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