Get The Dick Lyrics - Singles - D-12

[Hook] 

Them niggas tried to rob me 

Could get the dick 

All them bitches tried to play me 

You could my the dick 

Niggas tried to jump D 

You could get my dick 

I'm gon' bang when I see you 

So get my dick 

[Chorus] 

Have you ever seen a show 

With fellas on the mic 

With one minute rhymes 

That don't come out right? 

They bite 

They never right 

That's not polite 

[Young Zee] 

I got great skills 

And if my record sells eight mil' 

I'ma still smoke weed, get dusted 

Get drunk and take pills 

Fast gun play 

Gon' get you blast one day 

Fuckin' with Zee 

It be today motherfucker 

Look like a sitcom for no brain 

We bum a loop 

Jettin' from Roscoe Peco train 

Slip a tab and mushrooms in my coffee 

With half a forty 

Feel like the wall's moving towards me 

Ya, till I die from old age 

I'll be pulling girls up to suck my dick 

Right on stage 

So stop talking 

Get them old jellies walking 

'Fore I call Pace celly walkman 

Tell him y'all been 

Acting iffy 

And it's really starting to piss me 

And like popcorn, my niggas be here in a jiffy 

With all the mac 10's set beside me 

I gon' start wylin' and kill everybody 

[Hook] 

Tell your fronting ass bitch 

To get the dick 

And to you booty ass label 

To get my dick 

To you corny ass rappers 

Get my dick 

To all you motherfuckers 

Get my dick 

[Chorus] 

Have you ever seen a show 

With niggas on the mic 

With one minute rhymes 

That don't come out right? 

They bite 

They never right 

That's not polite 

[Pace Won] 

Yo, yo, yo, yo 

Pace Won, Mr. Perfect 

Take a warm shower 

Make a condo out of saw powder 

Make the sunny clips at the born hour 

I'm a wizard at this shit 

Like Jowahn Howard 

Put my gun up in the ass of crews 

And start to spray 

Time to pay massive dues 

So I take MC's that pass the rules 

And fly 'em into space like NASA do 

I'm the weed lover 

Go in deep cover 

Tricking these goofy ass hoes 

I need rubbers 

Your favorite nucka flow butter 

Niggas get mobbed 

Leave with their clothes cut up 

"When you come?" is what they asking me 

You fresh to No Limit like Master P 

I be keeping shit milky like cask and cream 

Pace Won, lace blunts, get a masking fiend 

Motherfucker 

[Hook] 

And to y'all fag ass cocks 

Get the dick 

To your bitches on the block 

Get the dick 

And to the fake weed spots (Fuck that) 

Get the dick 

And y'all niggas without socks 

Get the dick 

[Chorus] 

Have you ever seen a show 

With niggas on the mic 

With one minute rhymes 

That don't come out right? 

They bite 

They never right 

That's not polite 

[Azz-Iz] 

Your flow is kinda doo doo 

I'm more filthier than mic bombs 

From Newark to Honolulu 

Mowahd to cherry, raspberry 

Apple cranberry, strawberry 

Motherfucking flows extraordinary 

Your bitch ass'll get bodied and buried 

By the slick walking talking rhyming dictionary 

Give me a mob 

Let me champ one 

Steadily handsome 

Black and like temper tantrums 

Spitting like automatic handguns 

Can't run 

Your style is more garbage than Shirley Manson 

You got a platinum single, Roley, and money 

I'm bummy but I bet I can get your bitch 

To beat my dick for me 

[Bizarre] 

Doing drivebys in less than two minutes 

And I know one of these houses on the block 

Got your fucking family in it 

And what's the worst is 

Is y'all niggas gon' need nurses 

I collect money on your block 

Like ushers at churches 

No matter where your boys go 

Nigga I'ma get 'em 

You can ask Ponsa's Funeral Home 

How much business I be sending 'em 

You forgot bitch nigga 

I know where you stay 

Loaded AK 

Move little Johnny out the way 

Bet ya these bats 

Guarantee your ass won't be walking 

I drive '98 Suburbans 

While you push cars from the auction 

You don't wanna see Bizarre Kid get dumb 

I beat bitches' ass when I'm a in a good mood 

So imagine I'm in a bad one 

You better duck when I pull this nine 

I done shot up your block so many times 

All I see is 'For Sale' signs 

They say these cats only got nine lives 

Bizarre done took eight 

So tonight you die 

[Hook] 

Get the dick 

Ya ya ya 

Get the dick 

Yo Bizarre, ya, ya 

Get the dick 

All you fuckers in Detroit 

Get, get 

[Chorus] 

Have you ever seen a show 

With fellas on the mic 

With one minute rhymes 

That don't come out right? 

They bite 

They never right 

That's not polite 

[Yah Lover] 

You dummies 

The reason bitches want me to spend money 

Just to spread 'em like gin rummy 

I'm Yah Yah, holier than Roshashana 

With baby mamas that's pro-black like DeSada 

The Lover large and at peace with his god 

Behind bars 

Y'all niggas living close with the guards 

Fucking with y'all I'll always catch a charts 

See Johanas Bach 

She wanna run, tell her sarge 

Life's short, I play hard 

See your crew on the street 

Better know I won't hesitate to spray y'all 

I keep a wife for killing you 

And everybody looking like you fag 

It's a never-ending cycle 

Can't nobody come and save you when I start shit 

My letters like kryptonite to the Clark Kents 

I'll rip a crew with dust and liquor too 

Too despicable 

Toss you off the Terrazone Richaloo 

I rise like Christ 

The third night on mics 

But it ain't Easter 

It's only death when I meet ya 

[Hook] 

So get the dick 

Get the dick 

Bitches everywhere 

Get the dick 

All the stupid family affairs 

Get the dick 

All you O-U-T's in here 

Get the dick 

We liquid 

So get the dick 

Motherfucker ya ya ya 

Get the dick 

[Chorus] 

Have you ever seen a show 

With niggas on the mic 

With one minute rhymes 

That don't come out right? 

They bite 

They never right 

That's not polite