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D12 lyrics : "Trife Thieves"

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Trife thieves we can't be trusted

step into my clique the wrong way
and get your mother$#&@ing dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches

We ain't just shooting ^!$$%z
we buckin (*##$es

My fully loaded nine will shoot through your metal door
Have ya ^!$$%'s far and out like white 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 $#&@ing dough

Y'all gonna see more fights and spits then the Jerry Springer show
Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy (*##$
But _ even a basshead with AIDS would suck my dick

Cause I'm quick to snatch a ^!$$% out his polo
I'm the reason ^!$$%'s come ten deep and end up leavig solo
Meet losing ya'll ^!$$%'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 (*##$ who gave me CPR

Step to the Outz and end up getting burned
$#&@ around and get raped like one of Bill Clinton's interns

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
$#&@ 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 snatch a mother$#&@er 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 white out
cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows

I'm dressed to please sucking nips, yeah, she get it

The same way that I $#&@ed the chick
Stuck my hands in her panties like (*##$ suck my dick
87 freak 187 heat the passion rolls I'm passing clothes

You like it in the $$# 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 $$# can grow
Ice-berg took down Titantic elastical

Given my fans the exact %#@! they asking for
Fuzz Scooter $#&@ing one man bout to show you passing one blunt
(*##$ we passing four

I rode your $$# 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 %#@! was over from the $#&@ing blood that he spit up
Ran a couple more miles should have done more sit-ups
I want his dumb $$# to jump up (*##$ and get lit up

Call your (*##$ like (*##$ come and pick this (*##$ up
On battle you be sweeter then I get this %#@! up
I'll stomp you too you get up

Or stomp you to the cops come
Eighty ^!$$%'s came when your $#&@ing block got dumb

[(Chorus) x2]

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