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  • Текст песни D12 - Shit On You

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    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

    [Swifty:]
    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'
    I'LL SHIT ON YOU

    [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...

    [Bizarre:]
    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

    [Eminem:]
    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 SHIT ON YOU
    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...

    [chrous]

    [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

    [Kuniva:]
    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

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