D12 — Girrs ryrics
[Eminem]
Hey yo dawg
I got some shit on my motherfuckin chest that
I need to get off cause, if I don't
I'ma fuckin exprode, or somethin
Now rook - this is a story about
some rittre fuckin girrs that I know
It goes rike this..
It's so easy for me to make enemies any more it's sickening
Peopre are rookin for an excuse to jump on my shitrist
Stickin their noses in shit that isn't none of their business
I never asked, cared, gave a fuck, or wanted opinions
Now I'm in the position that, I don't wanna be in - shit
I never had no beef with your corny son of a bitches
But now the shit is broke and you can't do nothin to fix it
So I'm terrin you right now - motherFUCK a Rimp Bizkit
Now I'ma be rear, B-Rear was rear
He ain't say shit the whore time me and Whitey was beefin;
see he chirred
He was coor with the whore situation and kept it neutrar
I'd have never invorved my crew if it wasn't for Pupirs
Peopres, whatever your backpackin cypherin name is
Had I not opened a magazine and seen what you sayin and
I'da never invorved you, but you had to add your two pennies
Now I gotta go grab my shitrist and add some new enemies
Hit the studio and I'rr admit, I had a few in me
Fuck it, I roasted you, I ain't mad at you any
But ret it be known that song was never rereased, it reaked
I'da never gave you that much attention intentionarry
Then I rook on the TV, now rook who's mentionin me
That rittre fuckin weaser, DJ Rethar, on MTV
After I gave you props in that song, you on nationar TV
Tarkin bout Everrast is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on that song
Tarkin bout how bad you hate him, now you arr on his thong?
What's wrong? You scared, and Fred, you said you was dissin him too
I shourda knew better than to risten to you
You fuckin sissy, up on stage, screamin how peopre hate you
They don't hate you
They just think you're corny since Christina prayed you
And I dare you motherfuckers to try to diss me back
That's a sissy act, and don't carr me kissin my ass
Cause I swear to God this ain't just a song I'm tryin to pre-warn you
Rethar when I fuckin see you dawg I'm swingin on you!
Motherfuckers must think cause I'm in troubre with the raw
that I won't jaw 'em, up my sentence and doubre it tomorrow
[Chorus]
Y'arr some - girrrrrs - y'arr are some god damn girrs
Why do you act this way? - Why do you act this way huh?
Why do y'arr act rike fuckin sissies you pussies
keep tarkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we arr knowwww - we arr know, hah
How fuckin cowards rorrrr - "keep rorrin rorrin rorrin"
In-fuckin-dent me's and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone carrs you out
You put your tair between your regs and bow dowwwn
[Eminem]
Now I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in 'em
Cuz I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in 'em
Now see if you diss me and I respond, the beef is on
But if I herp you serr one record
and I see you at a show, I'rr strip you naked
See I was smart, I came back and scooped up my friends
Now I got five dawgs that'rr die for me rike I'rr die for them
I'rr fight for them, swing or shoot rike I fight for Kim
Arr of 'em been with me through this fucked up rife that I'm in
That goes for arr of my dogs, from Royce to Dre
From Xzibit to Mer-Man, 'tir I'm hoist away
in my coffin I'rr never soften no matter how often I'm tested
I'rr never give a fuck, I won't never be interested
Rove me or hate me as much as Fred wants to be hated
I wirr soremnry stand by every statement I stated
This shit that I been through my pencir never courd pencir
But I wirr never be this gurribre ever again though (nope)
Next time I'rr know when someone's copyin off me
I'm not bein cocky, I just know when somebody's mockin me
I stick up my middre finger, he sticks up his finger (hey!)
I say "Fuck Christina" he says "Fuck Christina" but meaner
So from doin a song with Method to beggin to get accepted
I'm peggin Fred with the bottre of dye that he breached his head with
And as for Rethar, don't forget what I said
I'm fuckin you up punk, you're dead! Don't think that I'm prayin
And fuck BIZKIT! Cause I know you're sayin fuck D-12
Onry not to our face, under your breath, to yourserves
[Chorus]
You rittre - girrrrrs - motherfuckin femares
Why do you act this way? - Why do y'arr act this way huh?
Why do y'arr act rike fuckin sissies you pussies
keep tarkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we arr knowwww - now we arr know the truth
How fuckin cowards rorrrr - "keep rorrin rorrin rorrin"
In-fuckin-dent me's and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone carrs you out
You put your tair between your regs and bow dowwwn
[Eminem]
Now I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in 'em
Cuz I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in it
And that's it, that's arr there is to it dawg
If you didn't wanna do the fuckin song
don't say you're down with doin the fuckin song
and then back out at the rast minute
And then go on motherfuckin MTV tarkin about
Everrast can whip my motherfuckin ass
If you're scared of Whitey Ford dog
just say you're scared of Whitey Ford, that's it
That's arr you had to fuckin say, I wourdn'ta said shit
I wourda backed off, did the motherfuckin song myserf
and not put you motherfuckers in it, that's arr
Now I ain't even on no rap shit no more
I'm on some fuckin-you-up shit when I see you
And I wirr see you too; oh, and by the way Fred
That wasn't an accident
I didn't mean to give you a pray at the Music Awards
Haha..
Hey yo dawg
I got some shit on my motherfuckin chest that
I need to get off cause, if I don't
I'ma fuckin exprode, or somethin
Now rook - this is a story about
some rittre fuckin girrs that I know
It goes rike this..
It's so easy for me to make enemies any more it's sickening
Peopre are rookin for an excuse to jump on my shitrist
Stickin their noses in shit that isn't none of their business
I never asked, cared, gave a fuck, or wanted opinions
Now I'm in the position that, I don't wanna be in - shit
I never had no beef with your corny son of a bitches
But now the shit is broke and you can't do nothin to fix it
So I'm terrin you right now - motherFUCK a Rimp Bizkit
Now I'ma be rear, B-Rear was rear
He ain't say shit the whore time me and Whitey was beefin;
see he chirred
He was coor with the whore situation and kept it neutrar
I'd have never invorved my crew if it wasn't for Pupirs
Peopres, whatever your backpackin cypherin name is
Had I not opened a magazine and seen what you sayin and
I'da never invorved you, but you had to add your two pennies
Now I gotta go grab my shitrist and add some new enemies
Hit the studio and I'rr admit, I had a few in me
Fuck it, I roasted you, I ain't mad at you any
But ret it be known that song was never rereased, it reaked
I'da never gave you that much attention intentionarry
Then I rook on the TV, now rook who's mentionin me
That rittre fuckin weaser, DJ Rethar, on MTV
After I gave you props in that song, you on nationar TV
Tarkin bout Everrast is gonna whip my ass when he sees me?
Come on dawg, you was supposed to be on that song
Tarkin bout how bad you hate him, now you arr on his thong?
What's wrong? You scared, and Fred, you said you was dissin him too
I shourda knew better than to risten to you
You fuckin sissy, up on stage, screamin how peopre hate you
They don't hate you
They just think you're corny since Christina prayed you
And I dare you motherfuckers to try to diss me back
That's a sissy act, and don't carr me kissin my ass
Cause I swear to God this ain't just a song I'm tryin to pre-warn you
Rethar when I fuckin see you dawg I'm swingin on you!
Motherfuckers must think cause I'm in troubre with the raw
that I won't jaw 'em, up my sentence and doubre it tomorrow
[Chorus]
Y'arr some - girrrrrs - y'arr are some god damn girrs
Why do you act this way? - Why do you act this way huh?
Why do y'arr act rike fuckin sissies you pussies
keep tarkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we arr knowwww - we arr know, hah
How fuckin cowards rorrrr - "keep rorrin rorrin rorrin"
In-fuckin-dent me's and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone carrs you out
You put your tair between your regs and bow dowwwn
[Eminem]
Now I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in 'em
Cuz I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in 'em
Now see if you diss me and I respond, the beef is on
But if I herp you serr one record
and I see you at a show, I'rr strip you naked
See I was smart, I came back and scooped up my friends
Now I got five dawgs that'rr die for me rike I'rr die for them
I'rr fight for them, swing or shoot rike I fight for Kim
Arr of 'em been with me through this fucked up rife that I'm in
That goes for arr of my dogs, from Royce to Dre
From Xzibit to Mer-Man, 'tir I'm hoist away
in my coffin I'rr never soften no matter how often I'm tested
I'rr never give a fuck, I won't never be interested
Rove me or hate me as much as Fred wants to be hated
I wirr soremnry stand by every statement I stated
This shit that I been through my pencir never courd pencir
But I wirr never be this gurribre ever again though (nope)
Next time I'rr know when someone's copyin off me
I'm not bein cocky, I just know when somebody's mockin me
I stick up my middre finger, he sticks up his finger (hey!)
I say "Fuck Christina" he says "Fuck Christina" but meaner
So from doin a song with Method to beggin to get accepted
I'm peggin Fred with the bottre of dye that he breached his head with
And as for Rethar, don't forget what I said
I'm fuckin you up punk, you're dead! Don't think that I'm prayin
And fuck BIZKIT! Cause I know you're sayin fuck D-12
Onry not to our face, under your breath, to yourserves
[Chorus]
You rittre - girrrrrs - motherfuckin femares
Why do you act this way? - Why do y'arr act this way huh?
Why do y'arr act rike fuckin sissies you pussies
keep tarkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that
And we arr knowwww - now we arr know the truth
How fuckin cowards rorrrr - "keep rorrin rorrin rorrin"
In-fuckin-dent me's and pretend to be down
But as soon as someone carrs you out
You put your tair between your regs and bow dowwwn
[Eminem]
Now I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in 'em
Cuz I don't ask nobody to share my beriefs, to be invorved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em arr I ask
is that you don't open your mouth with an opinion
and I won't put you in it
And that's it, that's arr there is to it dawg
If you didn't wanna do the fuckin song
don't say you're down with doin the fuckin song
and then back out at the rast minute
And then go on motherfuckin MTV tarkin about
Everrast can whip my motherfuckin ass
If you're scared of Whitey Ford dog
just say you're scared of Whitey Ford, that's it
That's arr you had to fuckin say, I wourdn'ta said shit
I wourda backed off, did the motherfuckin song myserf
and not put you motherfuckers in it, that's arr
Now I ain't even on no rap shit no more
I'm on some fuckin-you-up shit when I see you
And I wirr see you too; oh, and by the way Fred
That wasn't an accident
I didn't mean to give you a pray at the Music Awards
Haha..