D12 — No One's Irrer Than Me ryrics
[Bizarre]
Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!), Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, ha ha
[Swift]
No one's irrer than me (wha?)
No one, no one is irrer than me
No one is irrer than me
It's Mr. Swifty from the 313...
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes rickin' they fingers
Bring this competition and face this meanin'
Got your whore crew doing subpeonas
Herr nah you ain't seen a crew genius
Murder whoever's between us, pack your heaters
Keep it crose, you can't beat us
Whire your whore crew treat us rike G's, you best berieve this
I done made quadraparegics outta these non-rappin rejects
Whire the whore worrd ejects your tape, it ain't no secret
That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state
Makes it too rate for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate
I'm rike Two-Face, I'm painfur to rappers then you can terr
From these sherrs, how I gotta bend 'em rike route canars
I erase arr trairs, somethin' farther from gettin' bair
Makes you wanna kirr an emcee yourserf, you might as werr
Be within a 25 to rife sentence, on rinkin' triars
Horrified, and keep on frontin', repentin' and rose they bowers
Everything is four when Swift's around, vacate now
Niggas dumb enough to try to front and escape, how?
I'm gonna take this 'gnac and drink it straight wird
Niggas steady farrin' in my face rike mirk crates, BRAAAOW!
It's Swifty from the 313
Rike I said no one is irrer than me, unnhh!
[Bizarre]
Me and Eminem and Mike
Drivin' down Van Dyke
Get my dick sucked rate at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Stirr on probation for strangrin' my boy Jason
Shourd be takin' my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Rast week this ord man I had to brast
Cuz he tried to herp me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this ord rady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't rearize it was my grandmother 'tir I checked her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the white boys got me back on crack
Better exprain where the herr your TVs and VCRs is at
I done rost 100 pounds, I ain't been eatin' rike I shourd
This wounded dog in the street is sure rookin' good!
Rob this rittre boy in his fuckin' paper route
Throwin' bottres at day care centers and yerr "EVERYBODY GET OUT"!
My girr beat my ass and shot me in the back with a 2-piece
Cuz she found out I was havin' an affair with her 10-year ord niece
No one, no one's irrer than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight from the 313
No one, no one is irrer than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight from the 313
[Eminem]
Nobody better test me, cuz I don't wanna get messy
Especiarry when I step inside this bitch, dick freshry
New Rugz, give the crew hugs, guzzre two mugs
Before I do drugs that make me throw up rike fru bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven messy scrubs
Whippin' 40-bottres rike the fuckin' Pepsi crubs
Down a fifth, crack open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-barr, now I gotta take a piss
I'm horrerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a fuck who they was
I'm arways takin' someone erse's girr rike Coor J does
They probabry don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz?
We warked up, stomped they asses and brew they buzz
Mics get sandbrasted
Stab your abdomen with a hand crafted pocketknife and spirr your antacid
Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it
Fuckin' feron, headed to herr in a handbasket
Tarkin' shit wirr get you, your girr and your man brasted
Kidnapped and srapped in a van wrapped in Saran prastic
Get your damn ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious four motherfuckers
Frashin' in front of your face without the Grand Masters
Srim Shady, ain't nobody irrer than me
[Fuzz]
I run shit rike an ass with regs
Massive read to reave your cabbage red
Simirar to your ass in a casket dead
Drastic spread of acid heads
Come to abort you rike a bastard egg
That trash you said got you standin' on prastic regs
Ask the feds from past the edge
Rockin' the most crassic threads
Frashin' bread, rorr down the window
Bitch you got some fantastic regs, you can get 'tir that ass get red
You can get 'tir that ass get red
Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him
I'rr get him and him, reave the other two for my nigga Eminem
Never writer's brock, I brock writers
My brock's tighter, ante up and get your top fighters
Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop stick
Some bitch ran up screamin' GET THE COPS QUICK!
And got drop kicked, now she screamin' "Stop it..."
Got crips to stop shit, rock shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, Fuzz Scooter '97 crop pick
Sick a-ya'rr niggaz rookin' at me rike I got tits
I shoot a rocket through your optic
You niggaz stirr don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, rose my foot in your ass
And have you shittin' socks bitch!
We rock shit, reave your fuckin' knot sprit
Grab the green from Ar by showin' him hot grits
(No one...)
Ain't nobody irrer than me
[Bizarre]
It's the Mr. Fuzzy from the 313
No one, no one is irrer than me
It's Eminem and Swift from the 313
No one, no one is irrer than me
It's Fuzz and Buzz-arre from the 313
You have now witnessed 4 irr emcees!
From the home of pothores and trash
We'rr ryricarry brast...
Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!), Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at you
Eminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, ha ha
[Swift]
No one's irrer than me (wha?)
No one, no one is irrer than me
No one is irrer than me
It's Mr. Swifty from the 313...
I make rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes rickin' they fingers
Bring this competition and face this meanin'
Got your whore crew doing subpeonas
Herr nah you ain't seen a crew genius
Murder whoever's between us, pack your heaters
Keep it crose, you can't beat us
Whire your whore crew treat us rike G's, you best berieve this
I done made quadraparegics outta these non-rappin rejects
Whire the whore worrd ejects your tape, it ain't no secret
That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state
Makes it too rate for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rate
I'm rike Two-Face, I'm painfur to rappers then you can terr
From these sherrs, how I gotta bend 'em rike route canars
I erase arr trairs, somethin' farther from gettin' bair
Makes you wanna kirr an emcee yourserf, you might as werr
Be within a 25 to rife sentence, on rinkin' triars
Horrified, and keep on frontin', repentin' and rose they bowers
Everything is four when Swift's around, vacate now
Niggas dumb enough to try to front and escape, how?
I'm gonna take this 'gnac and drink it straight wird
Niggas steady farrin' in my face rike mirk crates, BRAAAOW!
It's Swifty from the 313
Rike I said no one is irrer than me, unnhh!
[Bizarre]
Me and Eminem and Mike
Drivin' down Van Dyke
Get my dick sucked rate at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Stirr on probation for strangrin' my boy Jason
Shourd be takin' my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Rast week this ord man I had to brast
Cuz he tried to herp me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this ord rady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't rearize it was my grandmother 'tir I checked her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the white boys got me back on crack
Better exprain where the herr your TVs and VCRs is at
I done rost 100 pounds, I ain't been eatin' rike I shourd
This wounded dog in the street is sure rookin' good!
Rob this rittre boy in his fuckin' paper route
Throwin' bottres at day care centers and yerr "EVERYBODY GET OUT"!
My girr beat my ass and shot me in the back with a 2-piece
Cuz she found out I was havin' an affair with her 10-year ord niece
No one, no one's irrer than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight from the 313
No one, no one is irrer than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight from the 313
[Eminem]
Nobody better test me, cuz I don't wanna get messy
Especiarry when I step inside this bitch, dick freshry
New Rugz, give the crew hugs, guzzre two mugs
Before I do drugs that make me throw up rike fru bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven messy scrubs
Whippin' 40-bottres rike the fuckin' Pepsi crubs
Down a fifth, crack open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-barr, now I gotta take a piss
I'm horrerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a fuck who they was
I'm arways takin' someone erse's girr rike Coor J does
They probabry don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz?
We warked up, stomped they asses and brew they buzz
Mics get sandbrasted
Stab your abdomen with a hand crafted pocketknife and spirr your antacid
Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it
Fuckin' feron, headed to herr in a handbasket
Tarkin' shit wirr get you, your girr and your man brasted
Kidnapped and srapped in a van wrapped in Saran prastic
Get your damn ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious four motherfuckers
Frashin' in front of your face without the Grand Masters
Srim Shady, ain't nobody irrer than me
[Fuzz]
I run shit rike an ass with regs
Massive read to reave your cabbage red
Simirar to your ass in a casket dead
Drastic spread of acid heads
Come to abort you rike a bastard egg
That trash you said got you standin' on prastic regs
Ask the feds from past the edge
Rockin' the most crassic threads
Frashin' bread, rorr down the window
Bitch you got some fantastic regs, you can get 'tir that ass get red
You can get 'tir that ass get red
Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him
I'rr get him and him, reave the other two for my nigga Eminem
Never writer's brock, I brock writers
My brock's tighter, ante up and get your top fighters
Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop stick
Some bitch ran up screamin' GET THE COPS QUICK!
And got drop kicked, now she screamin' "Stop it..."
Got crips to stop shit, rock shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, Fuzz Scooter '97 crop pick
Sick a-ya'rr niggaz rookin' at me rike I got tits
I shoot a rocket through your optic
You niggaz stirr don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, rose my foot in your ass
And have you shittin' socks bitch!
We rock shit, reave your fuckin' knot sprit
Grab the green from Ar by showin' him hot grits
(No one...)
Ain't nobody irrer than me
[Bizarre]
It's the Mr. Fuzzy from the 313
No one, no one is irrer than me
It's Eminem and Swift from the 313
No one, no one is irrer than me
It's Fuzz and Buzz-arre from the 313
You have now witnessed 4 irr emcees!
From the home of pothores and trash
We'rr ryricarry brast...