100 D12 (Ft. Kidd Kidd & Young Buck)

[Intro: Bizarre]
A lot of niggas say they real man
But these niggas ain't real

[Chorus: Bizarre]
I keep it a hundred
I keep it a hundred
I keep it a hundred
I keep it a hundred

[Verse 1: Kuniva]
You know how we do it, Dirty Dozen, G-Unit
Overcook the beef until its over and you leak fluid
I speak fluent, real talk, you at peace? Prove it
Cause niggas swear they run shit until they cease moving
So who are you fooling if you ain't getting money then what are you doing
Get caught without a gun and you're ruined
You better connect with some thorough cats before its over with
Ride through in the rover then cave your whole shoulder in
I know some homies importing boulders, straight soldiers
Who sip coffee, read all day, chill in their loafers
Who never tell even if the odds are against them
In the pen trading favors, while they puffing on the Winston
D12 we stick together, thin and thick
And keep it family over money, my team are sick and loyal
So when it comes down to giving a fuck about your squad nigga, I don't
I keep it a buck