D12 - Backstage in London (Short Version) lyrics

C'mon ya'll look there's six of us
Y'all right now are in the midst of us
In the mix with us with Tim Westwood
Y'all can't step to us ya'll just should
Shut your damn mouth, I can not cuss
So damn is the worst word that
I can say outta my mouth
So when I do this fool this rhyme is fluid
Spittin like ammunition when I go to it
I hop to it it ain't hip hop is it?
Yes it is y'all need to pay us a visit
We're D12 reason it ain't just D6
Cause when we stomp you it feels
Like 12 of us knees licks
And it goes like that, everybody know, yo
Give us the mic back

Ay yo, listen I will come at you with mines
Run at you with nines
Coat snatcher for dimes
I'm the Punisher with rhymes call us ginsu
Any b, you get cut through


1 6th a partner d12's darker
With hearts I hate as pure as Author
Cerebral is sharper
All six seeds keen as Peter Parker
This is the area 9 sparker
Race through a stage like a wild boar
My style of war
Even worse than Bizarre snore

I'm a shark that makes battlin into an art
I'm true wit a pen
My category a few would be in
Don't matter if you anglo, mulatto or nubian
Make the strong fall ride on a long haul
Beat up my last girl 'cause
She sucked the wrong ball
All y'all MC's whether friend or foe
Playin' it low
I'm plannin to blow ya leg with mo'
With thoughts that make due I penetrate you
You have dreams of beatin' me
Your alarm clock'll wake you
Hate you, erase your face and disgrace you
Spray your filet, and then just lace you doe
My style is ratchet with the sin
Most of ya'll are like homos, Why?
Cause you gon' catch it in the end


Yo
I'll prolly' stir up so much shit in Europe
I say a bad word and mess the whole tour up
Y'all don't wanna mess with me
It ain't ya destiny like child
I'm never wild when I'm riled up
Off a black and mild
You runnin' to me? I'ma punish you
If you ever gun at me
Any MC, who try to step to
This I'm like the exorcist
Yo watch my neck just twist
Back and forth when I smack you across
Your face if you try to say anything this way
Yo, but I got down with Dr
Dre, now I'm rich, bitch
I live a block away from
Him, ya'll can't say nothin
Ya'll can't say ish fff, shh, suck my ihh
Yea ya'll don't wanna' say it
When I display it when I kick this rhyme
Everytime and convey it

Any mic I baby sit it, I stay the illest
I play with phyllis
Send you to Marvin Gay gun ville-is
I kill what I can on dry land a minute
Of my hand will kill an innocent bystand
No ER you need CPR after watchin the VCR
Of me sittin their beatin your ma'
Fuck sex, I'm a Tec shooter
Mind full of crime just like Lex Luther
A poisonous trooper
Kill your baby mama's friend so your son
Won't have any boys inside his future
Fuck Paul Moody for trynna' dis Em
So I'm a diss him and
That fool that kissed Kim
Just In! Important News Flash
Girls can't keep their tongues
Off Proof's ass
I'm too fast, with the crazy methods
Fuck with you? Don't shit on you
No that's Shady Records
Here it is when i flow back
And bust contracts, freestyle off that
The battleaxe
I splash your vision like cataracts
Yo I snatch a mac out his cadillac
Now your whole team is trynna' battle back
Or do a battle rap, we into none of that
Rude boy
Don Dada', I snatch a wrap and doesn't
Make peanut butter, see what utter
Style we impose
Y'all hoes can't flow, and that's the way
It go, P-R to the O, and that spells PRO
Add an O to the F, pro
Of fuckin your hoe, oops, did I cuss?

Yo i was born with these devilish ways
Manic depressin' with punk ways and
Syphillis aids from humpin babes
Inside of caves, I got it made?
Stop lyin' to me chick
You just wanna get laid
I been wildin' out since the fifth grade
I been had a fetish for switchblades, huh?
Look what the hell Detroit done conceived
And man with more schemes than the teeth
In the mouth of Mateen Cleaves

Best believe we did it D-1-2
Counts and your out
Without, Detroit rock city, shifty, gritty
Tempt me or piss Ilift thee ten feet
High enough to start a riot
Up, without Friar Tuck, i'm wired up
Yup yup, ask Teddy
The law run fast when they
See me lickin' my machete

A lot of MC's be scared of Duvall
Like they got a house, a wife
Two kids and a dog
So ask you self, who stay folding the bank?
Who stay in the handcuffs and who
Stay in the holdin tank?
Who stay in the beefs? who
Stay in the streets?
And he goes to strip clubs just
To play with his meat
Yo it's Big Proof ya'll
Ain't nothin fabricated
Your whole image to me is over-exaggerated

Who call us the Dick 12, when I spit shells?
They stop, duck and roll just to get shells
That's how I feel, you plastic
I light up a mag clip faster than
Your mom light up a glass dick and that's it
My team consist of crackers and blacks
With the green packers with straps
You get smacked with gats
Backwards when I attack nerds who use
These words before i know that
Flow that, catch pictures without
That Kodak, slow that
Roll down homeboy you beefin'?
You got what reason? when i turn
Into DH the Dirty Harry
A nigga make your ass become late
As in living and breathing who's jumpin in so
I can stop doing this freestyle receiving?

Somebody save em, i swear i'm leavin'
You in the receiving room
Two tubes your breathing through
Ya'll don't wanna stop this
It ain't even true, if you try to eff with
Us then were leavin you
In the, mother effin
Is what i wanna' say so bad
But i can't so i'm steppin'
To this mic with
Something that I recite that's
A little bit clean but fuck it I'm mean
When i kick this shit like a guillotine
I kick a iller scene I'm bound to kill a teen
Slim Shady in your illest dreams your kids
Worst nightmare, yea hold it right, yea
Hold the beat there, right there, the snare
And the drum kick ya'll are dumb sick
Ya'll need to get off my diiiiiuuchhk

It's understood that it ain't all good
These rappers couldn't hang with me
If they came from Rosewood
That's where the cops come
Rappers get pistol whipped with shotguns
Until the handles broken or
Til the barrell's smokin'
You rap challengers
Get pushed off of banisters
It's unavoidable like anvil's droppin
On toon characters i ain't feelin ya so why
You actin like a cinema
Messed around and got in
Some shit like enema, spillin ya cap
Killin ya rap
Peelin ya back like crash collisions
A bad decision to react
I be the homegrown black, hooded up, devious
Rough rap constructor, unpredictable genius
Cowardly lyin ass rappers get left spleenless
State of mind is demonic
And i'm still fiendin'
Sent from hellfire so you can't extinguish
Pluckin all you crab mc's off my penis

They don't wanna beef, i love scuffles
I won't hesitate to sock you
Again with swollen knuckles
380's penetrate, you hoes buckle
You done crossed my line like interstate so
I do what you can't do, rappers get trampled
When i'm strapped like bamboo
You get clear like samples
I'm wreckin it, From Detroit to Netherlands
See it's evident
All you rappers would never win
You need to get a fat
Ass book for self defense
See your health's at risk
You get smoked like cigarettes
Keep it cool bro
You wouldn't like me when i'm upset
Scratchin your nose can be a threat
It's true dog
I wipe you out the blue with a nine milly
Slappin you silly
Leave rappers flatter than lilly
Pads and it's really sad how the kill me
Thinkin that they fresh, but ha!
I'm not feeling

Plans, power movements, i'm on some rude shit
I'm gittin' prodigy, for his SP
Slap him and tell him that
Keith Murray sent me
Since he blocked down i'ma shoot
Till the Glocks empty
Invite Lil' Kim to my record release
Party, and Foxy Brown too
Just to get beef started
Cold hearted, come to your
Show and bogart it
Blast guns blindfolded and tell
Cops i'm retarded
Went to the lyricist lounge and seen cage
Poured my piss down his throat
Then told him i had AIDS
Master P asked me to do a song with
Him, as long as Super Shock ain't rappin
Nigg i'm with it
Told my Runyon Ave nigga's i'd make em proud
By butt fuckin every hoe in Destiny's Child
Seen Toto at a mobile
Told Puffy it was over cause Faye signed
To my label for a Range Rover
My brains sober but i still can't think
Because i keep seein Kelly Price
In a black bikini or something like that it
Was a topless thingy
I told her get naked let me
Fuck her while she's singing