Waptrick D 12 - Shit On you Текстове на песни

  • I'LL SHIT ON YOU...Da da..da da..

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...Da da..da da..

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...Da da..da da..

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...Da da..da da..

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...I will shit on you

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...Girl you know

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...Bitch or men

    I'LL SHIT ON YOU...I will shit on you


    I remain fatter than gluttony

    Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies (uh huh)

    blow 'em up if they ain't wantin' me

    The national guard- they scared of huntin' me

    I love beef- I got your hoe duckin' me

    A drug thief- Bitch I'll take your marijuana

    These slugs will keep your ass away from my corner

    I drown niggaz in hundred degree saunas

    You can act if fool if you wanna- BIATCH

    It's this lyrical piranha- strapped with a grenade in a pool with yo' mama

    attack her by the legs and pull her to the bottom

    Twit lettin' up like a condom

    Slappin' if you fuckas got a problem

    When I see 'em- you hoes endin' up in a fuckin' mausoleum

    or hidden in a trunk of a black and gold BM

    Pull in a garage while you screamin'

    keep the motor on and I'm leavin'


    [Chorus: Eminem]

    I will shit on you I don't care who you are- I'LL SHIT ON YOU

    I don't give a fuck a-bout you or your car- I'LL SHIT ON YOU

    Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch- I'LL SHIT ON YOU

    Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family

    I'll shhh...


    I'm an alcholic- where's the fuckin' toilet

    Pass the hot dog (Bizarre, aren't you Islamic?)

    Bitch shut your fuckin' mouth

    I'ma keep eating 'till Richard Simmonds comes to my house

    with a chainsaw to cut me out (my house, my house)

    Aww fuck your wife- I had sex since I met her

    Too busy fuckin' your twelve year old baby sitter (ha ha ha)

    And all women ain't SHIT

    Only good for cooking cleaning and sucking dick- And that's it (I said it)

    I'm responsible for killing John Candy

    Got JonBennet Ramsey in my '98 Camry (she's lost)

    I don't give a fuck who you are

    I'll shit on anybody

    Truly yours- The Idoitic Bizarre


    My adolescent years weren't shit to wait I do know

    I never grew up- I was born grown and grew down

    The older I get- the dumber the shit I get in

    The more ignorant the incident is- I fit in

    Ignorin' the shit? How boring it gets when there's no one to hit

    I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit (nope)

    I know I'm a bit flaky- but they make me

    It's they who hate me and say they can takee (c'mon)

    It's they whose legs I break and make achey

    It's they who mistake me make me so angry (urgh)


    I'll spit on you

    Start pissin' and do the opposite on you

    You weren't listenin'- I said I'll cop a squad on you

    Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordeu bleu and straight shit

    like Notorious BIG did to that bitch on the skit on his last album

    Pull my pants down and...


    [Kon Artis:]

    Is Richard Pryor still alive?

    If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin' (WHAT?!)

    Born brainless this steel ain't stainless

    Your blood stains all over this steel god-dangit

    Bitch bring it!

    These niggaz that I hang with'll hang u up naked by your ankles dangling

    But need I stay straight when I don't need your help

    If you won't gimmie ya pussy I'll unloosen my belt and (I'LL SHIT ON YOU)

    I bet your daddy's not, your momma's kinda caught, your sister's chin crushed

    Ya aunt supply ya rocks

    Buck fifty 'cross your neck

    Blow up your tech

    I'll beat you across your chest


    Yo It's only right I jack the car keys and run

    Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns

    For fun when I'm drunk I run a truck through the weed house

    Jump out and beat your peeps down worse than Steve Stought

    Put you in choke holds I learned last week from the police man

    who caught me stealing weed from his jeep (hey, hey, hey!)

    I see hoes fightin' y'all don't wanna brawl

    That's like Deebo fightin' Peabo Bryson (uhhh)


    Fuck what your hollerin' and yellin' about

    I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin' skeleton out

    Niggaz get hit with a 2-Peace BLING BLING

    With a poisonous sting- I'm such a violent thing



    Once I get on two hits of ex my disc slips and disconnects

    'Till I walk around this BITCH with a twisted neck

    but still shit on the first bitch that disrespects


    Over reaction is my only reaction which only sets off a chain reaction

    that puts five more zany actin' maniacs in action

    A rat pack in black jackets who pack 10 9 millimeters

    5 criminals pullin' heaters and spillin' liters of blood like swimmin' pools

    Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too

    A lot of people say misogynistic which is true

    I don't deny it- matter of fact I stand by it

    So please stand by at the start of a damn riot

    If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet (that's)

    Boy girl dog woman man child


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