Lyrics:
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This city's gone to hell
12 gauge justice
Right or wrong,
This city's gone to hell
Inside I'm loathing
Face down in this hell
My thoughts
Bang on the dark side man,
Land ah the thuggish ruggish city will it reveal,
But I went back to my land with ah 12-gauge Mossberg pump
Big shells, you
up, lock it up (trap)
12 gauge shot 'em up, shot 'em up (boom)
Look out lil' ho, let me do my lil' dance
That ain't my dick, that's a stick in my
taking aim
Got a twelve gauge, with a buck shot
Now this my last shot
No chance I'm backing down
I keep it steady when I'm taking aim
A new change
darkside man... Bang on tha darkside man,
Land of the thuggish ruggish city, will it reveal?
well I went back to my land with a 12 gauge Mossberg Pump, big
and serve and bring peace to the block
Not watch n stop cause you don't like my socks
Or woop woop cause is hot and I done drop my top
And it's not gone stop
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck12 Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12
Fuck 12 Fuck 12
Buffet I don't know where to start
Ok arterial flow its coming
(raise Hell)
Pretty boy, baby, paint nails
Twelve gauge ready, blow shells
V6, whoa, V12 (V12)
Just chop it, raise Hell (raise Hell)
Pretty boy, baby,
coming ta serve ya
Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking, (we walking)
Number one assassin
Pick up the pump and it causing the 12-gauge eruption
Let loose
(Webbie verse 1)
I ride down ya street you can hear me in ya den.
Shakin niggas walls when I put it past 10
G- shit, I ain't even gotta rap in em
I
ass, she sucking dick cause she think it's fun
Bust on her face, now she glazed like a honey bun
12 gauge around, but you know that's not the only gun
back at your motherfucking ass
Comes those real true thugs
Straight out the double glock,
Puttin' it down for the motherfuckin' land
Taking no shorts
Welcome to the dark side......
Gotta give it on up to the glock glock
Pop pop, better drop when them buckshot blow
The bone in me never no ho,
young but still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories of a corpse, mind full of sick thoughts
And I ain't goin' back to court, so fuck what you thought
credit (drop)
12 months on the lease, that's a come up baby don't you ever forget it (drop down)
Connections are heavy, every real nigga they fuck with
to homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and drive-by's
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young
But still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories
a bit remorseful
My twelve guage just so forceful
So playa hate when I'm in ya town
The nigga me bucking 'em down
And I'm giving up peace
a bit remorseful
My twelve guage just so forceful
So playa hate when I'm in ya town
The nigga me bucking 'em down
And I'm giving up peace
coming ta serve ya
Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking, (we walking)
Number one assassin
Pick up the pump and it causing the 12-gauge eruption
Let loose
as Robert Van Winkle, I'ma drop a damn single every goddamn week, people
It's D12, June 19th, so do like me, and go buy three, with no ID
Kids
Now why
weh yo come from
Yo nuh see mi bomb 12 gauge yo run from
All you know is fi brag and run mouth
Seh yo are bad man
Tell me weh yo come from
Yo nuh see mi
been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young but still a victim of the 12
muh'f***er
Makaveli the Don puttin' it down to the fullest, maximum overload
3 Day Theory, Killuminati to your body
With the impact of a 12 gauge shotty
a stereotype like everybody that's Black can jump (break it down)
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
Cop rings like Mike, Larry, Magic and them (woo)
Out
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