Mr. Porter - Smackdown lyrics

[Kon Artis] Haha, yea, Mr. Porter(D-Twizee) That's right muthaf**as we back, say it(D-Twizee) You know we came to f** the game up right? come on(D-Twizee) Say it again(D-Twizee) I'm sick of n***as all loud with they half a** talk Like we some hoes or something like our heat don't spark We ain't Royce muthaf**a we don't speak in vain We don't act like we street, we don't not say names We don't ask Em to book us in the door to get a deal And turn our back on him when he need his boys FOR REAL You done got dropped by everybody i know Goon Sqwad, AWOL, and a couple of hoes SO That's neither here nor there dawg His first video was shot up in NY yall Is this n***a the king of detroit Or the king of gettin his a** whipped and left by his boys (I heard his crew was hot) is you serious dawg? D-Elite? I ain't even gonna speak on yall Yall ain't worth it, half of your boys wear turbans And Cha Cha's a toss up n***a, keep on purpin I wanna see that lil n***a Tre one up I fight him with one arm, tell Peter put the gun up I don't need it, I'm swift on my feet When wearing orthopedics, tell Kino to stop pagin me When I'mma ???? you like Ja Rule Takin ecstasy and speakin out the side of your neck n***a You need to retract statements you made you reject JIGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA hahahaha [Hook:] You act like you from the D But you from Mo Peak You ain't hard you need to put that a** and CRACK DOWN I know you wish you Was Jay-z, 50, D-Twizee b**h but you ain't so BACK DOWN [Kon Artis] Yo ????? got him a deal How can he write now? I ain't seen D12 a** around That's Ryan Montgomery Thinkin out loud With rhinestones in his du-rag You tough dawg WOW [Bizarre + {​​Swifty McVay}​​] So what? your father taught you how to box (get him!) You didn't say that sh** when Goon Sqwad hit the spot {​​n***a left yo a** n***a}​​ D-Elite yall n***as ain't tough guys Ask ??Guv?? i beat yo a** with some bean pies{​​you know it, I know it}​​ So what if Journalist is your cousin? Who gives a f**? b**h ???? Dirty Dozen{​​WHAT?}​​ Or Runyan Ave will put 2 in your face(BOW!) Quick to catch a case don't make me have to run up in sudden place Is it our fault you a fake LL? D12{​​D12!}​​ the reason your lil record won't sell {​​7 thousand copies n***a}​​ Marshall made your hood, gave you a million in cash Goddamn, didn't you wanna get wall street tight on his a**? King of Detroit, aww so sweet That city heat with your a** beat in the middle of the street{​​fu*k THAT}​​ Hahaha....and they through your chain back at you n***a! {​​TAKE THAT sh*t BACK ni**a}​​ Remember all your battles? hahaha, I know you don't...but your brother do! D-Twizee! [Swifty McVay] I ain't even gotta say sh** on this track n***a You ain't the king of Detroit, you a ho a** n***a You from oak park n***a, f** you, f** the D-Elite f** little a** Tre! Bo Little, n***a, all yall muthaf**as Knahmsayin? y'all can't fade us And you mad cuz we made you You ain't make us, we D12 n***a Until we die! n***a, you ain't from Detroit So you a muthaf**in lie! what? D-Twizee! Chorus [Bizarre] Haha...don't f** with us n***a...haha