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D 12
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| Shit Can Happen
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Yeah
Chorus:
Shit can happen (8x)
(Kon Artis)
Thats right mothafuckers we back
Same slangin, orang-utangin
wildin out on hoodrats
they say I act like I%60m too famous
to say "Hi" and tellem what my name is
but really Im still nameless
you niggaz dont get it yet, do you?
Dealin our platinum or flop,
I still put it trough you
with a luger thatll spit fire,
and hit higher
Than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah
You think for one second since we got a deal,
that we wont deal with you in front of st. Andrews still?
You gay rappers better learn that
I wont stop until I seeem turn back
If you dont slow that role you got
You gon see these Runyan Ave. niggaz
That really need some prozac
fo sho that axe the others
Brigadell lay you down
Next to your mothers mothers grandmother
(Kuniva)
You know Im feelin real rowdy tonight
Ready to fight
And half the niggaz I give dap to,
I dont even like
The same cat, who never gave a damn about your name
I gives a fuck about it
like the next L.A. Clippers game
I kill you in ways
You couldnt even fathom (punk)
You and your madame
Its really unexplainable how I haveem
Who call theyself screamin about a challenge (what?)
Nigga we gut a gift
While you barley makin it off mere talent
My skills are deeply embbedded
Even your hoe said it (uh huh), she was knock kneed
I fucked her, now shes bowlegged
In the middle of rappin
I drop the mic (what?) and have a stare down
And jump in the crowd and start scrappin (bitch)
Kuniv and Kon Artis, my nigga we get it crackin
while the paramedics pick you up
we on the side laughin
Chorus:
Shit can happen (8x)
(Kon Artis)
Now this aint funny, so dont you dare laugh
Shit can happen to him and yo ass
you can be touched, dont think you cant
cause niggaz aint fuckin around no more man (2x)
(Swift)
The feds cant hold me, I hold feds
I was born with a dark ass cloud over my head
rainin acid
You cant refrain from gettin yo ass kicked
Cause you talk too much, you ask for it
Im on some massive shit, everybody ignore me
they wouldnt fuck with me
If I was performin at an orgy
these niggaz get confronted (what up now?)
Then they change stories, I cut you
And they thinkin everythings hunky dory
I even have you pourin me the gasoline for me
Pullin up slowly, cocktailin your homie
You met a lot of niggaz
But you wouldnt wanna know me
Yo ass might not even make it home with your Roley
Dont even try, in your system like e. coli
Tryin to beef with with me, nigga please your people die
Im so wicked that my mother gave birth illegally
I survived the abortion immediatley ... surprise!
(Eminem)
Picture me sittin in a jail cell rottin (shit)
Or barricaded in a motel with twelve shotguns
so when the (cops) come knockin
Each hands got one cocked
ready to dump slugs heavy as shutputs
One man army, guns cant harm me
Young and ornery, worse than my uncle Ronnie
Even since I got my first gun pulled on me,
I cant stop airin out my ditry laundry
Middle fingers flipped at censorship
Your friends just flipped over the swift penmanship
Ever since I spit some shit on "Infinite"
I been givin it a hundred and ten percent
cause when Im bent
Most of my energys spent on enemies
Eighty percent of what I invent is Hennessy
Twenty percent is from being hungry as sin
Tens because I love being under your skin
Yeah, shit can happen , so stick to rappin
Quit the yappin, or Ima lift the Macin
And that can lead to another mishap happenin
Skip the crap get the can of whoop- ass crackin
- Chorus -
(Eminem)
It can and it will
Fuck around with Amityville and you die
Insanity spills from the mentality of twelve mothafuckers
In six different bodies with their personality split
Fuckin you up with hit after hit
Stickin you up with clip after clip
Makin you suck dick after dick
Dirty Mothafuckin Dozen
The Kon Artis, mothafuckin Peter S. Bizarre
Swifty McVay, the Kuniva, Derty fatherfuckin Harry
Puttin you down in a cementery you get buried
All of you mothafuckers suck our mothafuckin cocks
We are not playin, we are not playin
We are not bullshittin, this is not a mothafuckin joke
All of you mothafuckas get smoke
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