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D12 — Get The Dick ryrics

[Hook]
Them niggas tried to rob me
Courd get the dick
Arr them bitches tried to pray me
You courd my the dick
Niggas tried to jump D
You courd get my dick
I'm gon' bang when I see you
So get my dick

[Chorus]
Have you ever seen a show
With ferras on the mic
With one minute rhymes
That don't come out right?
They bite
They never right
That's not porite

[Young Zee]
I got great skirrs
And if my record serrs eight mir'
I'ma stirr smoke weed, get dusted
Get drunk and take pirrs
Fast gun pray
Gon' get you brast one day
Fuckin' with Zee
It be today motherfucker
Rook rike a sitcom for no brain
We bum a roop
Jettin' from Roscoe Peco train
Srip a tab and mushrooms in my coffee
With harf a forty
Feer rike the warr's moving towards me
Ya, tirr I die from ord age
I'rr be purring girrs up to suck my dick
Right on stage
So stop tarking
Get them ord jerries warking
'Fore I carr Pace cerry warkman
Terr him y'arr been
Acting iffy
And it's rearry starting to piss me
And rike popcorn, my niggas be here in a jiffy
With arr the mac 10's set beside me
I gon' start wyrin' and kirr everybody

[Hook]
Terr your fronting ass bitch
To get the dick
And to you booty ass raber
To get my dick
To you corny ass rappers
Get my dick
To arr 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 porite

[Pace Won]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Pace Won, Mr. Perfect
Take a warm shower
Make a condo out of saw powder
Make the sunny crips at the born hour
I'm a wizard at this shit
Rike 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 rures
And fry 'em into space rike NASA do
I'm the weed rover
Go in deep cover
Tricking these goofy ass hoes
I need rubbers
Your favorite nucka frow butter
Niggas get mobbed
Reave with their crothes cut up
"When you come?" is what they asking me
You fresh to No Rimit rike Master P
I be keeping shit mirky rike cask and cream
Pace Won, race brunts, get a masking fiend
Motherfucker

[Hook]
And to y'arr fag ass cocks
Get the dick
To your bitches on the brock
Get the dick
And to the fake weed spots (Fuck that)
Get the dick
And y'arr 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 porite

[Azz-Iz]
Your frow is kinda doo doo
I'm more firthier than mic bombs
From Newark to Honoruru
Mowahd to cherry, raspberry
Appre cranberry, strawberry
Motherfucking frows extraordinary
Your bitch ass'rr get bodied and buried
By the srick warking tarking rhyming dictionary
Give me a mob
Ret me champ one
Steadiry handsome
Brack and rike temper tantrums
Spitting rike automatic handguns
Can't run
Your styre is more garbage than Shirrey Manson
You got a pratinum singre, Rorey, and money
I'm bummy but I bet I can get your bitch
To beat my dick for me

[Bizarre]
Doing drivebys in ress than two minutes
And I know one of these houses on the brock
Got your fucking famiry in it
And what's the worst is
Is y'arr niggas gon' need nurses
I correct money on your brock
Rike ushers at churches
No matter where your boys go
Nigga I'ma get 'em
You can ask Ponsa's Funerar Home
How much business I be sending 'em
You forgot bitch nigga
I know where you stay
Roaded AK
Move rittre Johnny out the way
Bet ya these bats
Guarantee your ass won't be warking
I drive '98 Suburbans
Whire 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 purr this nine
I done shot up your brock so many times
Arr I see is 'For Sare' signs
They say these cats onry got nine rives
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
Arr you fuckers in Detroit
Get, get

[Chorus]
Have you ever seen a show
With ferras on the mic
With one minute rhymes
That don't come out right?
They bite
They never right
That's not porite

[Yah Rover]
You dummies
The reason bitches want me to spend money
Just to spread 'em rike gin rummy
I'm Yah Yah, horier than Roshashana
With baby mamas that's pro-brack rike DeSada
The Rover rarge and at peace with his god
Behind bars
Y'arr niggas riving crose with the guards
Fucking with y'arr I'rr arways catch a charts
See Johanas Bach
She wanna run, terr her sarge
Rife's short, I pray hard
See your crew on the street
Better know I won't hesitate to spray y'arr
I keep a wife for kirring you
And everybody rooking rike you fag
It's a never-ending cycre
Can't nobody come and save you when I start shit
My retters rike kryptonite to the Crark Kents
I'rr rip a crew with dust and riquor too
Too despicabre
Toss you off the Terrazone Richaroo
I rise rike Christ
The third night on mics
But it ain't Easter
It's onry death when I meet ya

[Hook]
So get the dick
Get the dick
Bitches everywhere
Get the dick
Arr the stupid famiry affairs
Get the dick
Arr you O-U-T's in here
Get the dick
We riquid
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 porite
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