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was rappin
Now I'm getting known for always dropping a classic
Yeah we stocking up now and trading baskets
You can't go around me, huh that's my passion

scared to switch my tactics
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Take my shorty off my hands
You ain't the man, quit capping
Took some L's but had some dubs
So I keep some

write a full book
How you only keep it real sometimes
Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like
If I didn't try
To take my whole life
And put it

I don't fuck with the police
Fuck Kenny Beats, Fuck Kenny Beats, that's it, one take Drake
Krispy Kreme the shit, yeah the donuts are fire
I drive 40

So I can go take a big sip from the cup
Of money and fans making a roarus
So now I will leave you with one final chorus
I am a beast
I am a menace

Shit on You [A Cappella]

D12

Shit on You [US CD]

2000

guard, they scared to hunt me
I love beef, I got you hoes duckin' me
A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana
These slugs with keep your ass away

Grab the sprinters
You know we just gettin started but we no beginners
Pray to me she on her knees, she a holy sinner
I could take a gang of losers

(INTRO)
shout out nigga asian, shout out blonde,
fuck you jacob
yeah yeah yeah

where should i even begin to start
i got 4 or 5 songs topping in

This song dropped Jae P hit my line like we gotta murk it
I told him twelve a.m. meet me there
In case you ain't notice by now, we been winning,

You can't see me
'Cause I'm rappin'
And I'm trappin'
And my opps can't see me
Yeah they can't see me
'Cause I got connections
I got connections

my next album there might be a classic on tap
Oh you don't fuck with my last shit
What i got next gon' be making you back track
Oh you bump Cold thats

dick cuz u gotta hooptie and it prolly rented
Went to Paris took a jet I'm high as a kite and I just landed
Hunnid racks sittin in the pit just gotta

don’t get it
This album was supposed to be finished
But time is relative isn’t the law of physics
Just these classic mechanics I’ll admit it I’m

atrocities are forgiven I've managed to take a piece of you with me 
Like biopsies peep to all my niggas on they Back in that hearse I ride for ya
My nigga Mal

and police'll chase,
Dog, you gotta purpose, betta' search it for you leave it late,


Back tha' heck up,
If you ain't ‘bout His glory then pack tha' heck up,

the sauna, majestic in aura
Indeed, you can't impress me with talkin' unless you're a lawyer
Finessin' the court, to take my people from detention to walkin'

a video I gave them all a shot (Yasis)
Plus I gave them shoutouts on the album
They tell me baie dankie I tell ém that you're welcome (Yasis)
I told my

that song by fucking Rag And Bone man
You know the one that they are always playing 
Where he's only got one ball at least I think that's what he's

Hey mr bus driver can you take me home
But I don't know if I really want to go
Just a kid with big dreams and too much to worry
Take me home the long

motherfuckin' classic and I came with the heat
I came a long way from the times that I was thieving to eat
You motherfuckers wanna bark but you ain't biting

cancelled
How many beats J. Scott dismantled?
All these rapper's heads just sittin' on my mantle
Raised in Vegas, why not take the gamble?
We got what you

in his hand
Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers

face
And the words that you type in a text a day later
I’m tired of hearing the classic who did it
When people are pointing all ten of their fingers

on the lamb gun charge
Bailed out that's a fact and all that
They should call your album snitch
Cause you ratted on that

What am I doing?
Have been serving