Letra de la canción “Kill Zone” de D12

Yeah
D12 is back in the buildin ' about to hit yall ' with some freestyle s--t
Marry christmas
Motherfuckers
2011, get em ' get em ' yeah! ayo ' im goin' up that hinne ' low cleveland he smoked, till
Siaked and coverd
Blood and without a penny,
Broke
I never was a mathematician
In class division bored me, i was
Snoring. drempt of being
A graphic villan, then caps we
Pillin' re-mash admishin. make ya ' face lookin ' like a fatal crash collision. blast
A 5th and.
Tip, out. i 'll throw you in the trunk,
Kinda like an old white ladies
But,
Your a-s is missin ' n---a' you can ' compare me too rick ross,
In some ways. its whenever
You see the boss
You gonna ' see gun play. put the torch in your face
And daffy duck in breal up.
This ain 't call of duty grab the oozy get cha ' kills up.
N---a's be rollin' plus they claim they
Sittin ' on grands but they never tell you they
F-----g gram 's are golden. im so cereal.
I'll let the cannon busta, bust. in any senario.
B---h what the dilio. i could
Take the hardest. sack then ' turn it too a kiddy ' show
If i find you fucked. like hide
And go
Giddy yo '. i am so vivid let the bullets play hide
And go get it. when i am pist
Off, i am so livid.
And n---a's can't f--k with us. new n---a 's or old ones. hit' ya homies with hot hollows and grab a cold one.
Who next flexin '? i lift my two hands up.
I taken ' each one, and you can forward this text message. y'all know bizzares gunna say some crazy s--t
Say 45 goin ' play s--t im amazin' b---h im the best rapper ever
Get on stage in spandex and
Tight as leather, lace weed,
Cocain twins
Stop lookin ' for bin laden, bin laden stay in detroit
Brain, froze
Can't feel my toes all i need is an eight ball, and a
Picher of amborose
20 thousand, dalante west can
F--k my mother
50 thousand, he can sodamize
My brother eltan john say hes a celivic fag
(whats a celivic fag?)
A fag who don 't like d--k in his a-s (wow) d--n straight
F--k it, we all going to heaven
So pull up some skinny jeans,
And tongue kill john legend
Im bout' to go to canada, i can't wait tell b-----s i know drake, and
Get my a-----e ate eatin ' pussy, nahh that aint cool
But whats cool ' is eating a-s hair with food
Im a rude dude
Ruder then jude
Baby face and if you aint
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Attitude
And i smell food time to eat pinky pornawoah
Time to beat wife went to
Work, time too cheat
In jail for rape somebody call
Reap, imma freak! no survivin ' this poison is hybrid
B-----s escaping on this ice,
Then fall out the side of it
I am a human perana, with a
Murderus' persona i dround a n---a' inside his own saliva and blood
The mental isilum kicked me
Out, of it out it, it wasnt
Enough
I need a higher, more minatical
Place to call a club imma' cut throat a nasty old animal
That will crack a n---a ' fast as a pastsheo 's and mozzeltove i stomp a n---a ' for being soft im just a dog that opened his
Mouth and broke the f----n ' muzzle off im cummin' for your balls at any cost, your washed it
Mars skeept through his
Cloths like a marg maller
Im not sure
Stab a n---a ' with rusty daggers
Give em ' lock jaw, where they can 't open there trapper imagine what hack saws
Could do to these rap frauds
You ain 't thuggin they should be knockin ' on wood like jim dougin
Im huggin' this glock and imma' squeez like an anaconda thats standin ' on your block ill blast any bandana that i see
I'll beat cha ' with your own i.v.
In a spitte, i 'll put a pillow over that widdle and squeez
I've been a heaten see i was my momma 's mistake
I born tirein ' im bombin where ever you basterds
Hibernate
They contimplate on killin me,
Im in the d ' livin it im at the shootin range,a nd
Im bustin before im in that