Sh*t On You_D12阿姆之D12乐团 - HIP-HOP Best Of (嘻哈帮)
I'LL SH*T ON YOU Da da da da
I'LL SH*T ON YOU Da da da da
I'LL SH*T ON YOU Da da da da
I'LL SH*T ON YOU Da da da da
I'LL SH*T ON YOU I will sh*t on you
I'LL SH*T ON YOU Girl you know
I'LL SH*T ON YOU B**ch or men
I'LL SH*T ON YOU I will sh*t on you
I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't wantin' me
The national guard- they scared of huntin' me
I love beef- I got your hoe duckin' me
A drug thief- B**ch I'll take your marijuana
These slugs will keep your a** away from my corner
I drown niggaz in hundred degree saunas
You can act if fool if you wanna- BIATCH
It's this lyrical piranha- strapped with
A grenade in a pool with yo' mama
Attack her by the legs and pull her to the bottom
Twit lettin' up like a condom
Slappin' if you f**kas got a problem
When I see 'em- you hoes endin' up in
A f**kin' mausoleum
Or hidden in a trunk of a black and gold BM
Pull in a garage while you screamin'
Keep the motor on and I'm leavin'
I will sh*t on you
I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are
I will sh*t on you
I don't give a f**k a-bout you or your car
I will sh*t on you
F**k your house f**k your jewelry
And f**k your watch
I will sh*t on you
F**k your wife f**k your kids f**k your family
I'll shhh
I'm an alcoholic
Where's the f**kin' toilet
Pass the hot dog (Bizarre aren't you Islamic )
B**ch shut your f**kin' mouth
I'ma keep eating 'till Richard Simmonds comes to my house
With a chainsaw to cut me out (my house my house)
Aww f**k your wife
I had sex since I met her
Too busy f**kin' your twelve year old baby sitter
(ha ha ha)
And all women ain't sh*t
Only good for cooking cleaning
And sucking dick- And that's it (I said it)
I'm responsible for killing John Candy
Got JonBennet Ramsey in my '98 Camry (she's lost)
I don't give a f**k who you are
I'll sh*t on anybody
Truly yours- The Idoitic Bizarre
My adolescent years weren't sh*t to wait I do know
I never grew up- I was born grown and grew down
The older I get- the dumber the sh*t I get in
The more ignorant the incident is- I fit in
Ignorin' the sh*t How boring it gets
When there's no one to hit
I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit (nope)
I know I'm a bit flaky- but they make me
It's they who hate me and say they can takee (c'mon)
It's they whose legs I break and make achey
It's they who mistake me make me so angry (urgh)
I'LL SH*T ON YOU
I'll spit on you
Start pissin' and do the opposite on you
You weren't listenin'- I said I'll cop a squad on you
Start spillin' my guts like chicken
Cordeu bleu and straight sh*t
Like Notorious BIG did to that b**ch on the skit on his last album
Pull my pants down and
I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are
I will sh*t on you
I don't give a f**k about you or your car
I will sh*t on you
F**k your house f**k your jewelry
And f**k your watch
I will sh*t on you
F**k your wife f**k your kids f**k your family
I'll shhh
Is Richard Pryor still alive
If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin'
(WHAT )
Born brainless this steel ain't stainless
Your blood stains all over this steel god-dangit
B**ch bring it
These niggaz that I hang with'll hang u up naked
By your ankles dangling
But need I stay straight when I don't need your help
If you won't gimmie ya p**sy I'll unloosen my belt and
(I will sh*t on you)
I bet your daddy's not your momma's kinda caught
Your sister's chin crushed
Ya aunt supply ya rocks
Buck fifty 'cross your neck
Blow up your tech
I'll beat you across your chest
Yo It's only right I jack the car keys and run
Spent all of my advancements on w**d and guns
For fun when I'm drunk I run a truck through the w**d house
Jump out and beat your peeps down worse than Steve Stought
Put you in choke holds I learned last week from the police man
Who caught me stealing w**d from his jeep
(hey hey hey )
I see hoes fightin' y'all don't wanna brawl
That's like Deebo fightin' Peabo Bryson (uhhh)
I'LL SH*T ON YOU
F**k what your hollerin' and yellin' about
I'll reach in your mouth and pull your f**kin' skeleton out
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