D12 - Rap City Freestyle (2004) lyrics
[D12 - Rap City Freestyle 2004 lyrics]
I'm the one they call in to
Torture ya smackin ya chick
And forcin her in the backseat
Of an old Korsaka (sp?)
Kuniva's the silent type
under the silence is a violent life
Usually followed by sirens and lights get
Ya throat cut
From this tyrants knife I'm high as a
Kite and my get away
Driver is drivin right messin wit
Hans'll get ya flipped like
A baton deadliest bomb that wrapped
Around rappers like Collumbine
You wanna get us? I'm tired of waitin
For every brother that showed me love
There's five of 'em hatin I graded
Blazin thirty eight without grazin
When D12 signed everthing started changin
I'm savagin your duckets
Grabbin a bucket for the muckus get sucked
You ain't gettin nothin
But a missile or cannon and
I ain't with your misunderstandin
I'll (shit) on a man and his damn family
I'm strapped with raw rap
There's nothin less than facts
I keep heat like soldiers with
(guns?) that I wreck i stack money
No jack homie I been gettin dough
Fall for that
(bitch) Mya three videos in a row
I'm stuck when I tiptoe, big dog walkin
Tissue paper hangin from my talkin
Spiteful? rootin for one of
These kennedies fallin spiteful (rifle)
Big stomache and a shower cap
Lots of MC's don't think Bizarre can rap
I'll drink? and smack an openin act
Smack anybody in the back
With Master P I'm on some ill stuff
I'll huff and puff and blow ya house down
Bizarre get down
Bizarre havin fun the mayor's 31
And he carries a big (gun)
Any MC's whack
(smack) any rapper in the back
To say Master P's whack
Ayo D12 is straight genius and yo? ya
Mama tiger cuz we ain't seen this
I'm straight from Detroit, name no names
Peace to G Unit and my man's game
Blow back to Shady Records
Like Em said destroy unit eight seconds
As real it could get
I'm like Michael Jackson you
Ain't feelin me kid
Yo yo yo you ain't
Ever seen momentum switched
Like this since you witnessed 50 cent
Come and put you know who outta business
This is it this is about
As intense as it gets
If you're lookin for suspense this the
(shit) that it gets
Woah wait a minute didn't mean to curse
But yo I'ma check it out with one verse
I'ma kick it and I'ma say (shit) off the top
Then I get wicked and I
Viggidy viggidy flips it I'm
(fuckin) around I meant to say F'in around
But ya'll can't step to my sound
Cuz I'm puttin it down
Torture ya smackin ya chick
And forcin her in the backseat
Of an old Korsaka (sp?)
Kuniva's the silent type
under the silence is a violent life
Usually followed by sirens and lights get
Ya throat cut
From this tyrants knife I'm high as a
Kite and my get away
Driver is drivin right messin wit
Hans'll get ya flipped like
A baton deadliest bomb that wrapped
Around rappers like Collumbine
You wanna get us? I'm tired of waitin
For every brother that showed me love
There's five of 'em hatin I graded
Blazin thirty eight without grazin
When D12 signed everthing started changin
I'm savagin your duckets
Grabbin a bucket for the muckus get sucked
You ain't gettin nothin
But a missile or cannon and
I ain't with your misunderstandin
I'll (shit) on a man and his damn family
I'm strapped with raw rap
There's nothin less than facts
I keep heat like soldiers with
(guns?) that I wreck i stack money
No jack homie I been gettin dough
Fall for that
(bitch) Mya three videos in a row
I'm stuck when I tiptoe, big dog walkin
Tissue paper hangin from my talkin
Spiteful? rootin for one of
These kennedies fallin spiteful (rifle)
Big stomache and a shower cap
Lots of MC's don't think Bizarre can rap
I'll drink? and smack an openin act
Smack anybody in the back
With Master P I'm on some ill stuff
I'll huff and puff and blow ya house down
Bizarre get down
Bizarre havin fun the mayor's 31
And he carries a big (gun)
Any MC's whack
(smack) any rapper in the back
To say Master P's whack
Ayo D12 is straight genius and yo? ya
Mama tiger cuz we ain't seen this
I'm straight from Detroit, name no names
Peace to G Unit and my man's game
Blow back to Shady Records
Like Em said destroy unit eight seconds
As real it could get
I'm like Michael Jackson you
Ain't feelin me kid
Yo yo yo you ain't
Ever seen momentum switched
Like this since you witnessed 50 cent
Come and put you know who outta business
This is it this is about
As intense as it gets
If you're lookin for suspense this the
(shit) that it gets
Woah wait a minute didn't mean to curse
But yo I'ma check it out with one verse
I'ma kick it and I'ma say (shit) off the top
Then I get wicked and I
Viggidy viggidy flips it I'm
(fuckin) around I meant to say F'in around
But ya'll can't step to my sound
Cuz I'm puttin it down