Trife Thieves

Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your motherfking dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you d*mn snitches
We ain't just shooting
We buckin girls

Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your motherfking dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you d*mn snitches
We ain't just shooting
We buckin girls

Bizarre
My fully loaded nine will shoot throguh your metal door
Have ya nigg*'s far and out like Withe kids at grocery stores(AHHHH)
Battle bizarre and its just to deadly
Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still could forget me
If I don't get all my fking dough
Y'all gonna see more fights and spits then the Jerry Springer show
Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy b*tch
But ????? even a basshead with AIDS would suck my d*ck
Cause I'm quick to sn*tch a nigg* out his polo
I'm the reason nigg*'s come ten deep and end up leavig solo
Meet losing ya'll nigg*'s must be bugging
We can battle for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges
I'm the illest rapper to come out thus far
I'll shoot anybody even the b*tch who gave me CPR
Step to the Outz and end up getting burned
fk around and get r*ped like one of Bill Clinton's interns

Eminem
I'll shove a gun in ya grill greasy and heated
Smothered in hot mustard
So when I feed it to you it's easy to eat it
You need to be immediately treated while you breathin
Or you'll be leavin the receivin room this evenin with Jesus
You hate on us and we'll be waitin on eight corners swarmin ya hood
With a thousand angry skateboarders (c'mon)
I hop in a jeep and slam on the gas and charge you
And bombard you in the car that your mom bought you
fk around and get choked and found in a moat
Flotin around drowned face down in a boat
I'll pile five dudes in a pinto and pull up
To the 7 Mile drive-through at McDonald's and piledrive you
I got the power to sn*tch a motherfker out of his car
When he drives by me at 90 mph
This place is my house I might as well erase my face with Withe out
Cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows

Fuzz
I'm dressed to please sucking nips, yeah, she get it
The same way that I fked the chick
Stuck my hands in her panties like b*tch suck my d*ck
87 freak 187 heat the passion rolls I'm passing clothes
You like it in the as* is what I'm askin hoes
Aren't you Fuzz he has sold more albums then the Jackson's sold
I love you baby if I'm not with you then I'm blastin foes
Telepathly harrasing foes
I know your little sister is four-teen but her as* can grow
Ice-berg took down Titantic elastical
Given my fans the exact s**t they asking for
Fuzz Scooter fking one man bout to show you passing one blunt
b*tch we passing four
I rode your as* and smoked take one pull and smoke your head up
I'll send you to tell 2Pac to keep his head up
I went to the fighting really Canibus who can get up
I knew this s**t was over from the fking blood that he spit up
Ran a couple more miles should have done more sit-ups
I want his dumb as* to jump up b*tch and get lit up
Call your b*tch like b*tch come and pick this b*tch up
On battle you be sweeter then I get this s**t up
I'll stomp you too you get up
Or stomp you to the cops come
Eighty nigg*'s came when your fking block got dumb

Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your motherfking dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you d*mn snitches
We ain't just shooting
We buckin girls

Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get your motherfking dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you d*mn snitches
We ain't just shooting
We buckin girls

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