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[Eminem-intro] <br />Whoa! Yeah! Ahh! (Mutha'Fucka's think they know us) <br />G-g-g-g Guess whos back? D-Twizze!, O-Twizzie! <br />Doc-Twizzie!, Shady-Twizzie!, slash Aftermath! <br />Fiftycent!, G Unit!, Here we go!, Free Yayo! <br />Mutha'fucka!, Benzino!, They don't know we finna' blow! <br />Someone betta' tell them so. . . <br /> <br />[Swifty McVay] <br />You don't me, McVay and I doubt if you understand me <br />Why would I give a fuck about you if we ain't family? <br />I roll with a chosen few, and those of you that's behind me <br />Witness the most potest' furocious niggas that rhyme <br />These bitches turn they back on you, actin' like they ain't did shit <br />When you rappin' never mix bussiness up with your friendship <br />If you lackin' up in this jungle, then what you breathe fo'? <br />niggas's don't love you, you got habits of breaking street codes <br />Far as static, I automaticly get medieval <br />When i'm after people, then i'll explode you bitches with C-4 <br />These hoe's, have no insurance, bodies get repo' <br />Making you vanish even when we ain't got our heat close <br />Keepin' .44's where you're hoes are swallowing deep throat <br />If you owe me dough then you know you falling asleep, close <br />niggas's pupils that's what I do, i'm foolish will shoot you <br />Cuz' i'm coo-coo, But I don't think niggas can take in heat tho' <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Kon Artis] <br />See i'm a man, and a man gon' do what he gotta do <br />And he ain't really family if he ain't loyal to you <br />If they was really soldiers then they would do what we do <br />And be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you <br /> <br />[Bizarre] <br />I don't give a fuck, i'm quick to blaze chronic <br />Smoke on so much green, use twelves and supa-sonic <br />Bizarre pack guns and knives, put to dick to 'Nuns and Wifes <br />Now who the fuck want to fight? <br />Ain't nobody fucking with me, Ain't nobody fucking with the D' <br />They get beat like a M-P <br />You heard about Bizarre taking all them drugs <br />You heard about Proof wil'ing in the clubs <br />You heard about that nine that Eminem packs <br />You diss us, you get you're fucking face cracked <br />I'm from 7 Mile and stout, I'll shoot up you're house <br />Next day, i'll pee in you're mouth. . <br /> <br />[Obie Trice] <br />Aiyyo, loyalty's first, all the bullshit second <br />I showed you on the record, Cheers to who respect it <br />Most of these niggas neglect it <br />Even though it's a known method <br />From the hectic hood that you slept in <br />You wanna' be an exeption <br />That's when the weapon is leaving you're half stepping <br />With that 'caine in you're left hand <br />Obie from a section that'll stain up you're flesh and <br />Have you on bare breast <br />Questionin' you're affection for streets <br />D-Twizzie no question <br />One of the best groups that done it <br />And Obie is their reflection <br />Lil' homey that know sowly that loyalty is reckin' <br />D-Twizzie fo' life, Obie Trice is second. . <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Proof] <br />Which one of you niggas wanna' be ?boltion? bump heads <br />When I got a passion for clappin'. . .with one hand <br />Talent's on my roster this mobster's in dump land <br />Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds <br />Never leave the crib without packing my black burner <br />On some T. Ali rapper to merk a have murda <br />Incorporated, Hitman Herry is at you're service <br />Reach for me one more gain' and thats closed <br />For life as D12, no ice and spreewells <br />Every night that I chill in, I fight by free-will <br />Knowing I can be killed <br />Leaving my group, pieces of proof with a reason to shoot <br />And a liecense to ill <br />We lost Bugz and i'll be damed if we loose another man from our clan <br />Without forcing our hand <br />Estorting you're family, i'll torture you're granny <br />For my nigga's, i'm on you're motherfucking porch with a 'Cammy <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Kuniva + Kon Artis] <br />Yo its funny how niggas get caught along (and get bombed on) <br />Knocking teeth in back of you're throat (and break you're jaw bone) <br />(I'm on ignorant shit) these niggas is bitch <br />Pass me a cigarrete quick (shit is finna' get thick) <br />Yo' man i'll get split (by a brutal and critical hit) <br />With identical dent (or bullets with identical prints) <br />I'm wishing you if (you come you're Lutenints a snitch) <br />You teminant fick (and we know you ain't finna' do shit) <br />I'll stick with my clique (The Kon Artis Bomb Artist) <br />Kuniva The Rida' (Shooting through you're fucking Long John garmets) <br />Dirty Dozen (We deep in the street) <br />Unbelivable heat, we'll even lay you out infront of the chief of police <br />Muthafucka' <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Kon Artis-outro] <br />Yeah! D-Twizzie <br />D12, Dirty Dozen <br />Nothing but family up in this muthafucka' <br />Loyal to everything that we do <br />You ain't neva' gonna' catch none of us slippin by ourself <br />'Cuz we always together <br />You know what i'm sayin . . <br />Y'all niggas don't know what family means <br />Bugz watching over our ass <br />Thats why we still alive know <br />Knocking yall niggas outta the clubs and shit <br />Haha! Runyan Av. Baby! <br />Shady Records! <br />Where yo' mamma at nigga?
Letra nueva de la canción
[Eminem-intro] <br />Whoa! Yeah! Ahh! (Mutha'Fucka's think they know us) <br />G-g-g-g Guess whos back? D-Twizze!, O-Twizzie! <br />Doc-Twizzie!, Shady-Twizzie!, slash Aftermath! <br />Fiftycent!, G Unit!, Here we go!, Free Yayo! <br />Mutha'fucka!, Benzino!, They don't know we finna' blow! <br />Someone betta' tell them so. . . <br /> <br />[Swifty McVay] <br />You don't me, McVay and I doubt if you understand me <br />Why would I give a fuck about you if we ain't family? <br />I roll with a chosen few, and those of you that's behind me <br />Witness the most potest' furocious niggas that rhyme <br />These bitches turn they back on you, actin' like they ain't did shit <br />When you rappin' never mix bussiness up with your friendship <br />If you lackin' up in this jungle, then what you breathe fo'? <br />niggas's don't love you, you got habits of breaking street codes <br />Far as static, I automaticly get medieval <br />When i'm after people, then i'll explode you bitches with C-4 <br />These hoe's, have no insurance, bodies get repo' <br />Making you vanish even when we ain't got our heat close <br />Keepin' .44's where you're hoes are swallowing deep throat <br />If you owe me dough then you know you falling asleep, close <br />niggas's pupils that's what I do, i'm foolish will shoot you <br />Cuz' i'm coo-coo, But I don't think niggas can take in heat tho' <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Kon Artis] <br />See i'm a man, and a man gon' do what he gotta do <br />And he ain't really family if he ain't loyal to you <br />If they was really soldiers then they would do what we do <br />And be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you <br /> <br />[Bizarre] <br />I don't give a fuck, i'm quick to blaze chronic <br />Smoke on so much green, use twelves and supa-sonic <br />Bizarre pack guns and knives, put to dick to 'Nuns and Wifes <br />Now who the fuck want to fight? <br />Ain't nobody fucking with me, Ain't nobody fucking with the D' <br />They get beat like a M-P <br />You heard about Bizarre taking all them drugs <br />You heard about Proof wil'ing in the clubs <br />You heard about that nine that Eminem packs <br />You diss us, you get you're fucking face cracked <br />I'm from 7 Mile and stout, I'll shoot up you're house <br />Next day, i'll pee in you're mouth. . <br /> <br />[Obie Trice] <br />Aiyyo, loyalty's first, all the bullshit second <br />I showed you on the record, Cheers to who respect it <br />Most of these niggas neglect it <br />Even though it's a known method <br />From the hectic hood that you slept in <br />You wanna' be an exeption <br />That's when the weapon is leaving you're half stepping <br />With that 'caine in you're left hand <br />Obie from a section that'll stain up you're flesh and <br />Have you on bare breast <br />Questionin' you're affection for streets <br />D-Twizzie no question <br />One of the best groups that done it <br />And Obie is their reflection <br />Lil' homey that know sowly that loyalty is reckin' <br />D-Twizzie fo' life, Obie Trice is second. . <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Proof] <br />Which one of you niggas wanna' be ?boltion? bump heads <br />When I got a passion for clappin'. . .with one hand <br />Talent's on my roster this mobster's in dump land <br />Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds <br />Never leave the crib without packing my black burner <br />On some T. Ali rapper to merk a have murda <br />Incorporated, Hitman Herry is at you're service <br />Reach for me one more gain' and thats closed <br />For life as D12, no ice and spreewells <br />Every night that I chill in, I fight by free-will <br />Knowing I can be killed <br />Leaving my group, pieces of proof with a reason to shoot <br />And a liecense to ill <br />We lost Bugz and i'll be damed if we loose another man from our clan <br />Without forcing our hand <br />Estorting you're family, i'll torture you're granny <br />For my nigga's, i'm on you're motherfucking porch with a 'Cammy <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Kuniva + Kon Artis] <br />Yo its funny how niggas get caught along (and get bombed on) <br />Knocking teeth in back of you're throat (and break you're jaw bone) <br />(I'm on ignorant shit) these niggas is bitch <br />Pass me a cigarrete quick (shit is finna' get thick) <br />Yo' man i'll get split (by a brutal and critical hit) <br />With identical dent (or bullets with identical prints) <br />I'm wishing you if (you come you're Lutenints a snitch) <br />You teminant fick (and we know you ain't finna' do shit) <br />I'll stick with my clique (The Kon Artis Bomb Artist) <br />Kuniva The Rida' (Shooting through you're fucking Long John garmets) <br />Dirty Dozen (We deep in the street) <br />Unbelivable heat, we'll even lay you out infront of the chief of police <br />Muthafucka' <br /> <br />[Chorus x2] <br /> <br />[Kon Artis-outro] <br />Yeah! D-Twizzie <br />D12, Dirty Dozen <br />Nothing but family up in this muthafucka' <br />Loyal to everything that we do <br />You ain't neva' gonna' catch none of us slippin by ourself <br />'Cuz we always together <br />You know what i'm sayin . . <br />Y'all niggas don't know what family means <br />Bugz watching over our ass <br />Thats why we still alive know <br />Knocking yall niggas outta the clubs and shit <br />Haha! Runyan Av. Baby! <br />Shady Records! <br />Where yo' mamma at nigga?
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