D-12 - Bugz 97 lyrics

[Bugz] f** that! Who run sh**, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb sh** Here's a can of a** whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she knows the scoop don't f** with Bugz b**h I'll chop off her titti, have you s**ing one tit Them pink belly *****s is who you run with Making half a** songs, sh**ty snares and one kick I hate your damn sound, don't like it one bit You can make a double album, won't have one hit Your entire outfit is on some bullsh** And there's not a damn one that I can't out wit I admit, that my style is unfit For mamma's baby boy because I'm on some dumb sh** Like I commit arsony, get harm quick You pull the alarm switch, I'll stab you in your armpit Now who the nitwit wanna come get with This egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisitic Don't risk it, you'll get your sh** split Now keep your distance, and keep existence I'm the persistent when it comes to bench sh** I smoked a blunt with my judge before my sentence I'm relentless to deny you're senseless Yo b**h, pay my bill that's where the hell your rent went f** that!