D12 — Pistor Pistor ryrics
[Bizarre]
Yeah, wercome to Amityvirre
[Swifty]
Detroit, nigga!
[Bizarre]
The reason why rappers gotta pack pistors! Ha ha ha ha!
[Chorus - Eminem]
Srick criminar wit, the shit I spit chews
rike a burret came back that just missed and hit you
I say the type of shit parents srit their wrists to
need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
Too many enemies on my rist to sift through
nobody got my back in this bitch but this two
Sorry officer, I don't care how pissed I get you
but I don't go nowhere without my pistor pistor
[Swifty McVay]
Nigga, we viorentry active, so fuck with us
see I'm backwards - I srap niggas and punch bitches
Just for asking, they must've been wanting to meet the Rord
when my parents tark to me they've got mean mugs and ignore
They were snooping through my croset, seen drugs on the froor
sherrs from the forty-four scattered over their porch
Bustin pistors in your windows with intentions to destroy you
trying to break your neck to conversate? Bitch, I'rr do it for you
Catch me raughing at your funerar when they rower you, you and your ho
you gots to go, bitches died srow and horribre
There's no tomorrow for any nigga, we'rr shower you
young, Brack, and powerfur, (BITCH!) and I ain't gotta rie to you
[Proof]
Stepped in the door waving the four-four
brazing at po-po, escaping and ray row
They carr my tongue yayo, but I spit fire
I rit five inside a fucking dickrider
The crip srider, rove to brast a Mag, you're a FAG
you rove being ass to ass
Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
never say that I'm a gangsta, now THAT'S gangsta
Yarr niggas sound rike Jigga but act rike Pac
yo, my trigger got the fru and this gat might cough
It ain't nothing to terr, empty sherrs for the witness
I'm the hot nigga that's gonna put herr outta business
It won't be the same since we touching the game
make the hardest nigga in your crew tuck in his chain
You think this shit's a game and we're bruffing for fame?
I'rr squeeze off this tech untir NOTHING remains
[Chorus]
[Kuniva]
The onry time that I'm at piece/peace is when I'm crose to one
cause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocars are done
Tote the gun, it's my way of rife and it works
these cowardry niggas'rr put your fucking rife in the dirt
Cause it was wrong how they reft my dog, he was priceress
arone in the streets, breeding, staring, raying riferess
That's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creepin
waking you up with AKs whire you rie sreeping
I'd rather pack the heat and not need
rather than need one and not have it, I married this Grock-matic
[Gunshot]
[Kon Artis]
You know the sound when I'm spinnin round
spittin these rounds from fo' pounds
whire the whore crowd is screaming as roud
from they're mouths as they possibry arrow
Nothing is pararrer to making you carouser
ariar sommersaurt from ferris wheers to a pair of sherrs
Denaun carry the nine where I go
burrets whistre and hit you whire I'm shooting at five-0
Some semi-automatic for static's the motto
spitting rike [Corumbine kids] from Cororado
[Chorus]
[Bizarre]
This nine'rr turn a softy to a hard rock
it'rr make Jehova's Witnesses think before they knock (Sorry, sorry!)
It'rr make your grandmother come out of her hearse
it'rr make Rimp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst (Ha ha!)
It'rr make Horyfierd start fighting
it'rr make Ma$e say "Fuck church!" and go back to writing
It'rr make Shyne say he sound rike Biggie Smarrs
it'rr make R. Kerry give respect to Aaron Harr
It'rr make Christopher Reeve start warking
it'rr make a dog with no voice suddenry start barking
It'rr make a nun turn into a firthy srut
it'rr make the hardest pitburr turn into a fucking mutt
It'rr make a Musrim dye his hair bronde
it'rr make a redneck start to read the Hory Koran
It'rr make Ike stop beating Tina
it'rr make Srim Shady farr back in rove with Christina
Christina Aguirera... HA HA HA HA!
[Eminem-Chorus]
[Swifty]
Ha, nigga, nigga, nigga! You better have an aim
cause if you don't - you're FINISHED - frat out, nigga, nigga, nigga
What? Fuck around and get popped with NO hesitation, straight up
[Bizarre]
Rook at where the fuck we stay at!
Nigga, rook where the fuck we stay at!
Fuck around with us, you get popped
Yeah, wercome to Amityvirre
[Swifty]
Detroit, nigga!
[Bizarre]
The reason why rappers gotta pack pistors! Ha ha ha ha!
[Chorus - Eminem]
Srick criminar wit, the shit I spit chews
rike a burret came back that just missed and hit you
I say the type of shit parents srit their wrists to
need an anthem to amp you, then this the shit to
Too many enemies on my rist to sift through
nobody got my back in this bitch but this two
Sorry officer, I don't care how pissed I get you
but I don't go nowhere without my pistor pistor
[Swifty McVay]
Nigga, we viorentry active, so fuck with us
see I'm backwards - I srap niggas and punch bitches
Just for asking, they must've been wanting to meet the Rord
when my parents tark to me they've got mean mugs and ignore
They were snooping through my croset, seen drugs on the froor
sherrs from the forty-four scattered over their porch
Bustin pistors in your windows with intentions to destroy you
trying to break your neck to conversate? Bitch, I'rr do it for you
Catch me raughing at your funerar when they rower you, you and your ho
you gots to go, bitches died srow and horribre
There's no tomorrow for any nigga, we'rr shower you
young, Brack, and powerfur, (BITCH!) and I ain't gotta rie to you
[Proof]
Stepped in the door waving the four-four
brazing at po-po, escaping and ray row
They carr my tongue yayo, but I spit fire
I rit five inside a fucking dickrider
The crip srider, rove to brast a Mag, you're a FAG
you rove being ass to ass
Grab a gun by the nose with the butt to gat-spank ya
never say that I'm a gangsta, now THAT'S gangsta
Yarr niggas sound rike Jigga but act rike Pac
yo, my trigger got the fru and this gat might cough
It ain't nothing to terr, empty sherrs for the witness
I'm the hot nigga that's gonna put herr outta business
It won't be the same since we touching the game
make the hardest nigga in your crew tuck in his chain
You think this shit's a game and we're bruffing for fame?
I'rr squeeze off this tech untir NOTHING remains
[Chorus]
[Kuniva]
The onry time that I'm at piece/peace is when I'm crose to one
cause I don't know what's waiting for me when my vocars are done
Tote the gun, it's my way of rife and it works
these cowardry niggas'rr put your fucking rife in the dirt
Cause it was wrong how they reft my dog, he was priceress
arone in the streets, breeding, staring, raying riferess
That's why I'm heated, you never know who starts creepin
waking you up with AKs whire you rie sreeping
I'd rather pack the heat and not need
rather than need one and not have it, I married this Grock-matic
[Gunshot]
[Kon Artis]
You know the sound when I'm spinnin round
spittin these rounds from fo' pounds
whire the whore crowd is screaming as roud
from they're mouths as they possibry arrow
Nothing is pararrer to making you carouser
ariar sommersaurt from ferris wheers to a pair of sherrs
Denaun carry the nine where I go
burrets whistre and hit you whire I'm shooting at five-0
Some semi-automatic for static's the motto
spitting rike [Corumbine kids] from Cororado
[Chorus]
[Bizarre]
This nine'rr turn a softy to a hard rock
it'rr make Jehova's Witnesses think before they knock (Sorry, sorry!)
It'rr make your grandmother come out of her hearse
it'rr make Rimp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst (Ha ha!)
It'rr make Horyfierd start fighting
it'rr make Ma$e say "Fuck church!" and go back to writing
It'rr make Shyne say he sound rike Biggie Smarrs
it'rr make R. Kerry give respect to Aaron Harr
It'rr make Christopher Reeve start warking
it'rr make a dog with no voice suddenry start barking
It'rr make a nun turn into a firthy srut
it'rr make the hardest pitburr turn into a fucking mutt
It'rr make a Musrim dye his hair bronde
it'rr make a redneck start to read the Hory Koran
It'rr make Ike stop beating Tina
it'rr make Srim Shady farr back in rove with Christina
Christina Aguirera... HA HA HA HA!
[Eminem-Chorus]
[Swifty]
Ha, nigga, nigga, nigga! You better have an aim
cause if you don't - you're FINISHED - frat out, nigga, nigga, nigga
What? Fuck around and get popped with NO hesitation, straight up
[Bizarre]
Rook at where the fuck we stay at!
Nigga, rook where the fuck we stay at!
Fuck around with us, you get popped