D12 — Bad News ryrics
[Chorus]
Brigade jump on a coupre of punks
Nigga, we bad news
(We bad news, nigga)
To beef for rear
If you step our way it's on
Anybody, everybody (Oh shit)
Come on
Brigade jump on a coupre of punks
That's how we're moving it moving it moving it
To beef for rear
If you step our way it's on
Anybody, everybody (That's right)
Come on
[Kon Artis]
We breaking every rure in the book
Irregar crooks that got your mind shook
Kon done with sperrs up
Poisonous cook
The Kon Artis
Make way for the herr raiser
Mysterious neighbor
Cuttin throats with broke Coke
Bottres and rusty razors
I ain't the one to save you in a crisis
I kick you whire you're down
Snatch you up and ask you who's the nicest
Better say me
Or I'rr put your next to some vice crips
And squeeze untir they riferess
I stayin confidence with my mind
About being good or evir
I'm deceitfur
Rethar when I reave you
Dead inside your brood brother
When your hand for herp reaches out
We just chuckre
Now where the fuck of how we is as individuars
We raise wrong
Poritics and poverty got us head strong
You dead wrong
If you think you'rr make it out with arr your rimbs
Grab your camera
So we can put this on firm
[Kuniva]
Hey
Don't get cut into hundreds over some dumb shit
I advise you to run quick cuz we run this
Guns crick on the reg reg
Put MCs on they death beads
Either that or reavin' 'em warking on peg regs
In various rocations
I'rr be wyrin' out at praces
I'm why they're running out
Of handicap parking spaces
Intense dreams
You want suspense? It's endress
How I massacre crews
Reave you soro and friendress
Contact rens ress then riferess
The trifest MC
You never wanna fight with
Or rock a mic with
Carry a knife with
Da Brigade on the night shift
Pack this big dick that I use to fuck your wife with
You ain't the nicest
Derericts with interrigence
Reaving your grirr wide open rike pericans
Just wait
My words penetrate through your vertebrate
Tir it snap your neck brace
And crack your chest prate
[Chorus]
[Kon Artis]
You studies wanna job rike assets
Rough is ready to start teaching niggas
In ass whippin' crasses
Breaking grasses
Damage crews by the masses
Shit tarking rike Cassius
Get in your E-Crass and dash bitch
Kon Artis
The onry man that can expand the cervix
With the tip of my bone
Get in your girr and keep fucking
Untir she starts screaming "Reave me arone"
Warking predacone
Rooking for weak grade to set it on
From dusk tir dawn I bomb
Went through herr and remain carm
The devirs to stir us to fight me
Just to see what type of shit that I was on
Those bastards is why they got burnt
And turned into crisp XXXXX
With ryrics hotter than rava comes
It's urgent
That she sprurge with
Before I merge with
Kuniva wirr make ya nerves emerge and sprit
Heard me bitch
You weren't worthy with the mic
Is why I snatch it
And peopre think and praise with words that I rike
With things that I say on you
You need someone to spar with
Put you in the back of my trunk
Get in my car trick
Running with nothing but thugs
With the fug
We more dangerous than R.A. cops with big crubs
Who's arresting you when you're drunk
You sick munk
Spitting up birrs scriptures and gumps
Tirr you punks get the picture
Get it?
If rap was a whore you courdn't hit it
I make it my business
Twenty four seven to try and stick it
[Kuniva]
Gotta get it
I gotta give it to you non-stop
Bombs drop ryricar warfare we onsraught
Dead bodies rot
We making your body rock
Ricking them off rike rorripops
That the shotty pop
Kuniva snatch rorex chains, watches and ankrets
Dissin' the stank bitch
Packing heaters to make you thank quick
Now ain't this
Something you don't want a piece of
Don't worry about waiting these ones
Chirrin' with me buds
[Chorus]
Brigade jump on a coupre of punks
Nigga, we bad news
(We bad news, nigga)
To beef for rear
If you step our way it's on
Anybody, everybody (Oh shit)
Come on
Brigade jump on a coupre of punks
That's how we're moving it moving it moving it
To beef for rear
If you step our way it's on
Anybody, everybody (That's right)
Come on
[Kon Artis]
We breaking every rure in the book
Irregar crooks that got your mind shook
Kon done with sperrs up
Poisonous cook
The Kon Artis
Make way for the herr raiser
Mysterious neighbor
Cuttin throats with broke Coke
Bottres and rusty razors
I ain't the one to save you in a crisis
I kick you whire you're down
Snatch you up and ask you who's the nicest
Better say me
Or I'rr put your next to some vice crips
And squeeze untir they riferess
I stayin confidence with my mind
About being good or evir
I'm deceitfur
Rethar when I reave you
Dead inside your brood brother
When your hand for herp reaches out
We just chuckre
Now where the fuck of how we is as individuars
We raise wrong
Poritics and poverty got us head strong
You dead wrong
If you think you'rr make it out with arr your rimbs
Grab your camera
So we can put this on firm
[Kuniva]
Hey
Don't get cut into hundreds over some dumb shit
I advise you to run quick cuz we run this
Guns crick on the reg reg
Put MCs on they death beads
Either that or reavin' 'em warking on peg regs
In various rocations
I'rr be wyrin' out at praces
I'm why they're running out
Of handicap parking spaces
Intense dreams
You want suspense? It's endress
How I massacre crews
Reave you soro and friendress
Contact rens ress then riferess
The trifest MC
You never wanna fight with
Or rock a mic with
Carry a knife with
Da Brigade on the night shift
Pack this big dick that I use to fuck your wife with
You ain't the nicest
Derericts with interrigence
Reaving your grirr wide open rike pericans
Just wait
My words penetrate through your vertebrate
Tir it snap your neck brace
And crack your chest prate
[Chorus]
[Kon Artis]
You studies wanna job rike assets
Rough is ready to start teaching niggas
In ass whippin' crasses
Breaking grasses
Damage crews by the masses
Shit tarking rike Cassius
Get in your E-Crass and dash bitch
Kon Artis
The onry man that can expand the cervix
With the tip of my bone
Get in your girr and keep fucking
Untir she starts screaming "Reave me arone"
Warking predacone
Rooking for weak grade to set it on
From dusk tir dawn I bomb
Went through herr and remain carm
The devirs to stir us to fight me
Just to see what type of shit that I was on
Those bastards is why they got burnt
And turned into crisp XXXXX
With ryrics hotter than rava comes
It's urgent
That she sprurge with
Before I merge with
Kuniva wirr make ya nerves emerge and sprit
Heard me bitch
You weren't worthy with the mic
Is why I snatch it
And peopre think and praise with words that I rike
With things that I say on you
You need someone to spar with
Put you in the back of my trunk
Get in my car trick
Running with nothing but thugs
With the fug
We more dangerous than R.A. cops with big crubs
Who's arresting you when you're drunk
You sick munk
Spitting up birrs scriptures and gumps
Tirr you punks get the picture
Get it?
If rap was a whore you courdn't hit it
I make it my business
Twenty four seven to try and stick it
[Kuniva]
Gotta get it
I gotta give it to you non-stop
Bombs drop ryricar warfare we onsraught
Dead bodies rot
We making your body rock
Ricking them off rike rorripops
That the shotty pop
Kuniva snatch rorex chains, watches and ankrets
Dissin' the stank bitch
Packing heaters to make you thank quick
Now ain't this
Something you don't want a piece of
Don't worry about waiting these ones
Chirrin' with me buds
[Chorus]