[Intro: Bizarre]
Yeah
Detroit motherfucker
DJ Green Lantern (the evil genius)
D12
We ain't going nowhere
We still smoking crack nigga!
Ha ha
Let them know
HA-HA
[Chorus: Eminem]
Bitch, keep talking
Keep on popping off, with them jaws because, we ain't stopping
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the balls and keep walking
Keep on popping that shit you're popping
'Cause we ain't stopping, 'cause you ain't stopping us
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the balls and keep walking
[Verse 1: Kuniva & Eminem]
Yo, (Kuniva!) the derelict's back
I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton last
I even sold my therapist crack
You niggas is bitch, straight up, I'm bearing the facts
I love pussy wit' all my heart but I'm married to gats
And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play wit' me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby seat
Kids and all been hit
Peers and all Mossberg will take your back, liver ribs and all
Kuniva the street talker, heat sparker the beef starter
Packing guns when I'm sleep walking
(Bitch, keep talking)
Throwing fire bombs down your chimney
While you eating at Wendy's
I'm in your bushes cocking the semi
Nice with the hands
Never bow down to another man
I was popping guns while you was still popping some rubber bands
Smother your clan
Sever your hands and your legs
Mail your brother your heart and send your mother your head
Yeah
Detroit motherfucker
DJ Green Lantern (the evil genius)
D12
We ain't going nowhere
We still smoking crack nigga!
Ha ha
Let them know
HA-HA
[Chorus: Eminem]
Bitch, keep talking
Keep on popping off, with them jaws because, we ain't stopping
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the balls and keep walking
Keep on popping that shit you're popping
'Cause we ain't stopping, 'cause you ain't stopping us
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all
So all y'all can lick the balls and keep walking
[Verse 1: Kuniva & Eminem]
Yo, (Kuniva!) the derelict's back
I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton last
I even sold my therapist crack
You niggas is bitch, straight up, I'm bearing the facts
I love pussy wit' all my heart but I'm married to gats
And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play wit' me
I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby seat
Kids and all been hit
Peers and all Mossberg will take your back, liver ribs and all
Kuniva the street talker, heat sparker the beef starter
Packing guns when I'm sleep walking
(Bitch, keep talking)
Throwing fire bombs down your chimney
While you eating at Wendy's
I'm in your bushes cocking the semi
Nice with the hands
Never bow down to another man
I was popping guns while you was still popping some rubber bands
Smother your clan
Sever your hands and your legs
Mail your brother your heart and send your mother your head
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