D12 - Kill Zone (Freestyle) lyrics

Yeah, D12 is back in the building
'Bout to hit y'all with some freestyle shit
Merry Christmas motherfuckers, 2011
Get 'em, get 'em, yeah

Hey yo, i'm gone off that Henny low
Cleaved and he smoked
Till he's soaked and covered in blood
And without a penny broke
I never was a mathematician
The class division bored me i was snoring
Dreamt of being a graphic villain
And caps we peeling, we mash admission
Leave your face looking like
A fatal crash collision blast the 5th and
Dip out or throw you in the trunk
And like an old white lady's
Butt your ass is missing (Nigga)
You can compare me to Rick Ross in some ways
(Boss)
'Cause whenever you see the boss you're


Going to see gun play
Put the torch in your face and
Daffy Duck your grill up
This ain't Call of Duty, grab the Uzi
Get your kills up niggas be rollin'
Plus they claim they're sitting on grams
But they never tell you their
Fucking Grams are Golden
I'm so serial, I'll let the cannon Bussa Bus
In any scenario, bitch, what the dealio?
I could take the hardest sack and
Turn it to a kiddy show
If I find you fucked like hide and go giddy
Yo i am so vivid
Let the bullets play hide and go get it
When I am pissed off, I am so livid
And niggas can't fuck with us
New niggas or old ones
Fill your homies with hot hollows
And grab a cold one
Who next flexing? I lift my two hands up
A tech in each one
And you can forward this text message

Y'all know Bizarre's going to
Say some crazy shit (Y'all know)
Shade45 gon' play this shit, I'm amazing
Bitch! I'm the best rapper ever
Get on stage in spandex and
A tight ass leather (Damn)
Lace weed, cocaine joints
Stop looking for Bin Laden
Bin Laden stay in Detroit
Brain froze, can't feel my toes
All I need is an eight ball
And a picture of Amber Rose ()
20 thousand, Delonte West can fuck my mother
50 thousand, he can sodomize my brother
(Sorry bro)
Elton John said he's a celibate fag
(What's a celibate fag?)
A fag that don't like dick in his ass (Wow)
Gay or straight, fuck it
We all going to heaven
So put on some skinny jeans
And tongue kiss John Legend
I'm bout to go to Canada, I can't wait
Tell bitches I know Drake and
Get my asshole ate
Eating pussy, no, that ain't cool
But what's cool is eating ass hair with food
I'm a rude dude, Ruder then Jude
Baby face, NWA attitude (Fuck the police)
And I smell food, time to eat
Pinky porno on, time to beat
(I'm about to bust)
Wife went to work, time to cheat
In jail for rape, somebody call reek
I'm a freak!

No surviving this poisonous hybrid
You bitches skating on thin ice
And falling inside of it
I am a human piranha
With a murderous persona
I'll drown a nigga inside of
His own saliva and blood
The mental asylum kicked me out of it
It wasn't enough i need a higher
More maniacal place to call a club
I'm a cutthroat, a nasty old animal
That'll crack a nigga fast as
Pistachios and Mazel Tov
I stomp a nigga for being soft
See I'm just a dog that opened his
Mouth and broke the fucking muzzle off
I'm coming for your boss, at any cost
Here, watch this moss eat through
His clothes like a mothball i'm not y'all
Stab a nigga with rusty daggers
Give him lockjaw
Where they can't open their trap
Imagine what hack saws could do
To these rap frauds, you ain't thuggin'
They should be knocking on
Wood like Jim Duggan i'm hugging this Glock
I'ma squeeze like an anaconda
That's standing on your block I'll blast
Any bandana that I see
I'll beat you with your own IV in a 'spital
I'll put a pillow over that widdle to squeeze
I've been a heathen
See I was my momma's mistake a born tyrant
I'm bombing where ever you bastards hibernate
They contemplate on killing me
I'm in the D' livin' it
I'm at the shooting range
And bustin' befo' I'm in that bitch