作词 : Denaun Porter/Von Carlisle/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Jeff Bass 作曲 : Denaun Porter/Von Carlisle/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Jeff Bass Whether you rap or you don't rap Duck 'fore you get rushed Get stuck fvxkin' with us 'Cause.... We don't give a fvxk (What, what?) Oh, we sound like Em clones, huh? Where the fvxk you think he started at holmes, huh? Skip the small talk, talkin' is a risk you take Kick yo' face 'till yo' head go through this window and break Break to the 1-9, Denaun cause the gun-line And collect bank from every weed spot like I'm one time I'm ain't the remorseful type, I'll drink and still drive prone to hit anythin' at any given night Fvxk leavin' my roots I'm still in cahoots with nincompoops who shoot out like troops in Beirut Pull up in a red hearse with Fred Durst dressed like a nurse With a coach purse screamin' his throat hurts On my Harley Davidson, I ride down Main Street I speed on my Dad's name on my axs cheek Give me your ones and get robbed with a broken gun Got you doin' more dances than Puffy's son All you groupies that wanna get took You gotta be 12 years old with a coloring book And anyone else who wanna get fvxked, 'cause (Yeah, b1xch, oh, sx1t!) Whether you rap or you don't rap Duck 'fore you get rushed Get stuck fvxkin' with us 'Cause.... We don't give a fvxk We interrupt your little world of perfectness To bring you the sx1t to murder conservatives with To curse and diss, with verses so merciless These words can just fvxk up your high worse than this I've killed for less, and dumped bodies in the motherfvxkin' wilderness I'm a wildebeest, and I've concealed a piece even after I was busted by Warren Police You think just because I got caught by these cops once I'm not gonna carry shotguns to blow your wigs back Like hamburgers without any top buns So many daxn murders I can't even count one Two black guns, I don't know maybe they're Magnums I don't know what the fvxk they're called, I just grab them 12-gauge dumps in a drvg-fueled rage, fvxk age Still goin' through my "fvxk-you" stage I'm a 27-year-old eleven-year-old, I'ma never grow up B1xch, I ain't gon' ever get old I'll be sittin' here with a cane and a beard Still insane and as weird as the day I came in here, brain in my rear, yeah So until I'm wrinkled as Robert Van Winkle I'ma drop a daxn single every goddaxn week, people It's D12, June 19th, so do like me, and go buy three, with no ID Kids Now why you wanna play a game with me, dangerously The outcome's hot, once split your brain in three Proof with crooked raps, always ask them "What the fvxk you lookin' at?" And invite the hook to scrap I gave my life to God, n1xxa, then I took it back Move it black, this fvxkin' gat'll leave your cookie cracked Detroit's derelict arrogant terrorist, straight on you aerospit Spit at various people to leave you with a body to get buried with Every hit was serious, n1xxas wanna know how murderous the Dirty Harry is When I'm on your front porch with guns about to bust 'Cause Whether you rap or you don't rap Duck 'fore you get rushed Get stuck fvxkin' with us 'Cause.... We don't give a fvxk When they run into Swift they change directions My sx1t so tight when hoes hear it they catch a yeast infection You need protection, you gon' fear it I snatch away yo' DNA from existence, with no spirit Give up the carats or see the nine Fvxkin' with mine is like Farakhan chewin' up swine, on Christmas With a white trailer b1xch on his arm, chillin' in Europe Havin' dinner with a Uncle Tom I attack killin', fvxkin' hoes like Matt Dillon Stackin' obituaries higher than Michael Jackson's ceiling I leaves nobody livin', I got Satan shiverin' Hate what I'm deliverin', you know the best then send 'em in Crack you with a fifth of gin You got your men, but they all wearin' skirts like them n1xxas from Scotland You hoes are not grim Don't make me have to stop in with a mag, and blow yo feet up out yo Top Tens I'm the one they call in to torture ya Smackin' your b1xch and forcin' her in the back seat of an old Corcia Kuniva's the silent type, but under the silence is a violent life Usually followed by sirens and lights Get your throat cut by this tyrant's knife, from high as a kite And my get-a-way driver's drivin' right Fvxkin' with Hans will get you flipped like a baton, the deadliest bombs Wrap around n1xxas like Camabons, you know I ain't nothin' to play with Thinkin' you real like The Matrix, fvxkin' with n1xxas drippin' off self-hatred I'm on some live sx1t, rappers be on some "Ready To Die" sx1t 'Till I put a ice pick, right through they eyelids, fvxk heaters I'll knock you out instead of shootin' I hit hard, break yo' fvxkin' jaw like Resolution Give up the cash and coat, or get your little brother's classroom smoked And the substitue gagged and choked N1xxa Whether you rap or you don't rap Duck 'fore you get rushed Get stuck fvxkin' with us 'Cause.... We don't give a fvxk D12, June 19th Do 'shrooms like me, haha Get ready for it Trouble soon, baby You know it Tell your mama and your sister too 'Cause we fvxkin' 'em (Hahahaha)
[00:00.000] 作词 : Denaun Porter/Von Carlisle/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Jeff Bass [00:00.115] 作曲 : Denaun Porter/Von Carlisle/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Ondre Moore/Jeff Bass [00:00.230]Whether you rap or you don't rap [00:02.900]Duck 'fore you get rushed [00:05.140]Get stuck fvxkin' with us [00:07.390]'Cause.... [00:08.620]We don't give a fvxk [00:10.520](What, what?) Oh, we sound like Em clones, huh? [00:13.110]Where the fvxk you think he started at holmes, huh? [00:15.640]Skip the small talk, talkin' is a risk you take [00:18.310]Kick yo' face 'till yo' head go through this window and break [00:20.840]Break to the 1-9, Denaun cause the gun-line [00:23.640]And collect bank from every weed spot like I'm one time [00:26.560]I'm ain't the remorseful type, I'll drink and still drive prone to hit anythin' at any given night [00:31.660]Fvxk leavin' my roots [00:32.990]I'm still in cahoots with nincompoops who shoot out like troops in Beirut [00:36.750]Pull up in a red hearse with Fred Durst dressed like a nurse [00:40.120]With a coach purse screamin' his throat hurts [00:41.430]On my Harley Davidson, I ride down Main Street [00:44.510]I speed on my Dad's name on my axs cheek [00:47.250]Give me your ones and get robbed with a broken gun [00:49.760]Got you doin' more dances than Puffy's son [00:52.290]All you groupies that wanna get took [00:54.230]You gotta be 12 years old with a coloring book [00:57.130]And anyone else who wanna get fvxked, 'cause (Yeah, b1xch, oh, sx1t!) [01:01.880]Whether you rap or you don't rap [01:04.810]Duck 'fore you get rushed [01:07.210]Get stuck fvxkin' with us [01:09.510]'Cause.... [01:10.760]We don't give a fvxk [01:12.280]We interrupt your little world of perfectness [01:15.020]To bring you the sx1t to murder conservatives with [01:17.530]To curse and diss, with verses so merciless [01:20.140]These words can just fvxk up your high worse than this [01:23.740]I've killed for less, and dumped bodies in the motherfvxkin' wilderness [01:27.920]I'm a wildebeest, and I've concealed a piece even after I was busted by Warren Police [01:33.040]You think just because I got caught by these cops once [01:35.810]I'm not gonna carry shotguns to blow your wigs back [01:38.920]Like hamburgers without any top buns [01:41.140]So many daxn murders I can't even count one [01:43.680]Two black guns, I don't know maybe they're Magnums [01:46.210]I don't know what the fvxk they're called, I just grab them [01:49.000]12-gauge dumps in a drvg-fueled rage, fvxk age [01:52.010]Still goin' through my "fvxk-you" stage [01:53.760]I'm a 27-year-old eleven-year-old, I'ma never grow up [01:57.360]B1xch, I ain't gon' ever get old [01:58.880]I'll be sittin' here with a cane and a beard [02:00.760]Still insane and as weird as the day I came in here, brain in my rear, yeah [02:04.630]So until I'm wrinkled as Robert Van Winkle [02:06.900]I'ma drop a daxn single every goddaxn week, people [02:09.720]It's D12, June 19th, so do like me, and go buy three, with no ID [02:14.420]Kids [02:14.600]Now why you wanna play a game with me, dangerously [02:17.480]The outcome's hot, once split your brain in three [02:19.910]Proof with crooked raps, always ask them "What the fvxk you lookin' at?" [02:23.150]And invite the hook to scrap [02:24.610]I gave my life to God, n1xxa, then I took it back [02:27.140]Move it black, this fvxkin' gat'll leave your cookie cracked [02:30.020]Detroit's derelict arrogant terrorist, straight on you aerospit [02:33.130]Spit at various people to leave you with a body to get buried with [02:36.700]Every hit was serious, n1xxas wanna know how murderous the Dirty Harry is [02:40.570]When I'm on your front porch with guns about to bust [02:42.900]'Cause [02:45.350]Whether you rap or you don't rap [02:48.040]Duck 'fore you get rushed [02:50.500]Get stuck fvxkin' with us [02:53.160]'Cause.... [02:53.940]We don't give a fvxk [02:55.670]When they run into Swift they change directions [02:57.860]My sx1t so tight when hoes hear it they catch a yeast infection [03:01.000]You need protection, you gon' fear it [03:02.880]I snatch away yo' DNA from existence, with no spirit [03:06.090]Give up the carats or see the nine [03:07.970]Fvxkin' with mine is like Farakhan chewin' up swine, on Christmas [03:11.530]With a white trailer b1xch on his arm, chillin' in Europe [03:14.370]Havin' dinner with a Uncle Tom [03:15.970]I attack killin', fvxkin' hoes like Matt Dillon [03:18.470]Stackin' obituaries higher than Michael Jackson's ceiling [03:21.140]I leaves nobody livin', I got Satan shiverin' [03:23.650]Hate what I'm deliverin', you know the best then send 'em in [03:26.390]Crack you with a fifth of gin [03:27.770]You got your men, but they all wearin' skirts like them n1xxas from Scotland [03:31.010]You hoes are not grim [03:32.210]Don't make me have to stop in with a mag, and blow yo feet up out yo Top Tens [03:36.180]I'm the one they call in to torture ya [03:38.010]Smackin' your b1xch and forcin' her in the back seat of an old Corcia [03:41.570]Kuniva's the silent type, but under the silence is a violent life [03:45.120]Usually followed by sirens and lights [03:46.820]Get your throat cut by this tyrant's knife, from high as a kite [03:49.950]And my get-a-way driver's drivin' right [03:51.830]Fvxkin' with Hans will get you flipped like a baton, the deadliest bombs [03:54.840]Wrap around n1xxas like Camabons, you know I ain't nothin' to play with [03:58.130]Thinkin' you real like The Matrix, fvxkin' with n1xxas drippin' off self-hatred [04:01.630]I'm on some live sx1t, rappers be on some "Ready To Die" sx1t [04:04.550]'Till I put a ice pick, right through they eyelids, fvxk heaters [04:07.450]I'll knock you out instead of shootin' [04:09.150]I hit hard, break yo' fvxkin' jaw like Resolution [04:11.710]Give up the cash and coat, or get your little brother's classroom smoked [04:15.160]And the substitue gagged and choked [04:17.120]N1xxa [04:18.110]Whether you rap or you don't rap [04:21.170]Duck 'fore you get rushed [04:23.340]Get stuck fvxkin' with us [04:26.000]'Cause.... [04:26.390]We don't give a fvxk [04:28.220]D12, June 19th [04:31.770]Do 'shrooms like me, haha [04:34.200]Get ready for it [04:35.670]Trouble soon, baby [04:37.050]You know it [04:37.700]Tell your mama and your sister too [04:41.520]'Cause we fvxkin' 'em (Hahahaha)
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