D12 - Bugz '97 lyrics

Fuck that!
Who run shit once these drums hit?
You dove headfirst into some old dumb shit
Here's a can of asswhip, for you to come get
Your clique made they trip
I make them hoes submit
Ask your girl, she know the scoop
Don't fuck with Bugz' bitch
I chop off her titty
Have you sucking one tit
Them pink belly niggas, is who you run wit
Making half-ass songs
Shitty snares and one kick
I hate your damn sound
Don't like it one bit!
You could make a double album
Won't have one hit!
Your entire outfit is on some bullshit
And there's not a damn one
That I can't outwit
I ad-mit, that my style is unfit
For momma's baby boy
Because I'm on some dumb shit
Like I commit, larceny, give harm quick
You pull the alarm switch I
Stab you in your armpit
Now who the nitwit wanna come get wit
This egotistic Hip-Hop fundamentalistic
Don't risk it, you get your shit split
Now keep your distance, and keep existence
I'm persistent when it comes to bend shit
Smoke the blunt with my judge
Right before my sentence
I'm relentless, to deny is senseless
Your bitch pay my bill
That's where the hell your rent went
Fuck that!