Lirik Lagu Activity As Phuctivity - D12
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Check it outThis is my shit fo realIts gunna be off tha hookPeep this outThe Kon Artist nigga
[Kon Artist]The Kon Artist born liarLie to your pops and momsTell em Im a good kidCatholic raisedKnowin i went to public schoolAnd sweared and got blazedEven weed when i got a whole twoAnd that bitch I did do itSteal cars Ive been through itDone thatPlayed buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run thatBum cat, and bone hood rats till they bleed on my floor matNasty nigga, make ya beleive that im a classy niggaBut im far from that average joe that you knowUse people for sheilds at shoot outsThat i started, cold heartedRunnin reckless peep out your shorty till my neck twistinInfectionist, poisonus bug we all ruffShowed your daddy love or slugsCould have tortured him, told me that he didnt wanna dieWe still forced himFuckin peeps has his bat, when we brawled they fledNow we layin dead with his chicked head like Dirty FihedCome battle us with your heat and stabbed, nabbed and gaggedJabbed and dragged and thrown inside of a bagYour fans been had, bamboozle, run em upBut you loosing credibility the miniute _ and up
So fuck that stank bitch with the saggy ass tittiesFuck all the niggas that dont represent our cityFuck JLB they dont play none of my shitFuck all them niggas that be suckin our dicks
[Kuniva]Sicker the tuburculosisPack a cannon with a focusThats killin all the players and the coachesEmbarrass you in front of company like dirty roachesApproach this and get served the situation, hopelessWrote this, jot it down cuz Kuniva wrote thisThe wild animal rhyme colprutFerocious, closestNigga walkin behind you with a dosageOf teffifyin tales that be stompin small soldiersThe grim reaper dipped in all black like folgersPacking four heaters and carrying five holstersSuppose if i was to let you put up all your postersLet everybody think you was the dopestI'd rather strike you quicker then the cobraBox you up and sold yaTake you underwater and hold you until its overI told you once you dumb _ with a bluntThat be pullin off the dope fiends selllin tha _Get your ass kicked quicker then puntsIm sick of you punksCock it back now Im upsetYo' niggas nextIm blowing smoke outta ya chest when it connectCreepin like insects and ridin with ten techs
Ahh fuck any D.J that dont play Bizarre's shitFuck your sister I dont like her she dont suck dickFuck that nigga that talk shit to my crewFuck all yall niggas who say I dont like you
[Bugz]Im a brand named guyWho loves to stay highGot a ten inch dick and the gun the same sizeA bitch named bitchWhos thick with grey eyesWho loves to suck dick and get hit by eight guysIts Bugz bitch, you the fuck you thunk it was?Gettin drunk with drunken thugToo fucken numb to feel the buzzYall niggas know the imageNo gimmicks, No timids, no manners, and no limitsThis time, bitch, Im goin all outWhippin the four outLike get the dough outIm miss crime, sick individualAsk my peers in middle schoolIf you walk my way home gettin robbed is like a ritualLyrical giant, tyrant who lies _Just to get you to do what I wantAnd bitch you willSit you still, tie you upBegin to illAnd destroy you face, Im with some shit that u can feel
Fuck all yall niggas who say dirty dozen's deadFuckin your new wife in your brand new bedFuck your chicken head she suck dick anywayFuck anybody who say crime dont pay
[Proof]Heard enough garbage to make a glad bustAdd just my magnum beef I had enuffSnuff the sweetest mc in this camp tribe rivulryTo be as live as me keep em quiet like a libraryMy rhymes are virgin tightAnd not fuck-with-ableYou find the mic suckableWithout chicked pox, untouchablePeep my _ aint to be testedIll test the globe and rip through your domesticMajestic warrior to rap to winKnock the _, and slap the chin of the aggresorThinkin that they fresherWanted conquest holdin down the one sided contestThat explosive rappin niggaThe fans wear a bomb vestStyle be a eliquitA fellow pimp to mant with clipsFuck _ kicks and being skinny with zitsIm the shhhhh, _Like cane in a crack potI thinks its best you act rightIll confirm your death, left the morgue _D-12 is blowin up like the fourth _I whisper far well to my grannyTill I push her down the stairwellAnd im sendin her care mailLike get well you old hagIll bring the pain like a blow fagStaplin one his gonads to his sockDoin jumping jacksOnce we put you down bitch their aint no comin backRemember that
[Bizarre]Its the big guy, quick to get on youBattle? I'll be glad to shit on youCome against my crew and see who gets destroyedFuck I'll let you bring bats and brawl some of my boyzShady ass niggas wether drunk or soberBizarre that was demo tape you just recorded overI dont give a dam bitch Im just to illGimme ten pills y'all run across the Lambo FieldLike bitches _ , _ _, think of the illest line knowAnd I bet you i already said itJust forget it, cuz you niggas patheticPop shit, yall niggas go and get itBeat your ass hang ya with this fuckin mic cordFuck the sword, I quote my raps in billboardSuck my dick while I laugh like its funnyAnd drive off while she yell"Where's my money"
Fuck any body who beef with d-12Fuck all yall momma their pussy's smellFuck anybody that wanna bring tha beefFuck all yall hoes that say my feet stickFuck them niggas that dont give us radio playFuck takin a bath i dont wash anywaysFuck anybody tryin to be on our teamFuck all yall niggas with them weak ass dreamFuck all them niggas watchin videos to be rappers that their not cuz they cant rock the fucken spotFuck all yall niggas with them dirty ass shoes come in the club like your dope and your singing the bluesFuck anybody tryin to kiss our assFuck all yall niggas who wont cut my grassFuck all them niggas who aint getitn no moneyFuck all yo' hoes who wont let me stick their honeyFuck all the girls who aint givin up the sexFuck all you niggas and im askin whos nextFuck anybody wanna battle my crewFuck, Fuck you, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck youFuck anybody wanna get down with _Fuck all yall niggas sayin you cant feel my mommyFuck you mommyFuck your daddyFuck your grammaFuck his caddyFuck your peopleFuck everybodyFuck his girlfriendFuck John GottiFuck the MafiaFuck _Fuck New YorkFuck DetriotFuck New JersyFuck California
[Kon Artist]The Kon Artist born liarLie to your pops and momsTell em Im a good kidCatholic raisedKnowin i went to public schoolAnd sweared and got blazedEven weed when i got a whole twoAnd that bitch I did do itSteal cars Ive been through itDone thatPlayed buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run thatBum cat, and bone hood rats till they bleed on my floor matNasty nigga, make ya beleive that im a classy niggaBut im far from that average joe that you knowUse people for sheilds at shoot outsThat i started, cold heartedRunnin reckless peep out your shorty till my neck twistinInfectionist, poisonus bug we all ruffShowed your daddy love or slugsCould have tortured him, told me that he didnt wanna dieWe still forced himFuckin peeps has his bat, when we brawled they fledNow we layin dead with his chicked head like Dirty FihedCome battle us with your heat and stabbed, nabbed and gaggedJabbed and dragged and thrown inside of a bagYour fans been had, bamboozle, run em upBut you loosing credibility the miniute _ and up
So fuck that stank bitch with the saggy ass tittiesFuck all the niggas that dont represent our cityFuck JLB they dont play none of my shitFuck all them niggas that be suckin our dicks
[Kuniva]Sicker the tuburculosisPack a cannon with a focusThats killin all the players and the coachesEmbarrass you in front of company like dirty roachesApproach this and get served the situation, hopelessWrote this, jot it down cuz Kuniva wrote thisThe wild animal rhyme colprutFerocious, closestNigga walkin behind you with a dosageOf teffifyin tales that be stompin small soldiersThe grim reaper dipped in all black like folgersPacking four heaters and carrying five holstersSuppose if i was to let you put up all your postersLet everybody think you was the dopestI'd rather strike you quicker then the cobraBox you up and sold yaTake you underwater and hold you until its overI told you once you dumb _ with a bluntThat be pullin off the dope fiends selllin tha _Get your ass kicked quicker then puntsIm sick of you punksCock it back now Im upsetYo' niggas nextIm blowing smoke outta ya chest when it connectCreepin like insects and ridin with ten techs
Ahh fuck any D.J that dont play Bizarre's shitFuck your sister I dont like her she dont suck dickFuck that nigga that talk shit to my crewFuck all yall niggas who say I dont like you
[Bugz]Im a brand named guyWho loves to stay highGot a ten inch dick and the gun the same sizeA bitch named bitchWhos thick with grey eyesWho loves to suck dick and get hit by eight guysIts Bugz bitch, you the fuck you thunk it was?Gettin drunk with drunken thugToo fucken numb to feel the buzzYall niggas know the imageNo gimmicks, No timids, no manners, and no limitsThis time, bitch, Im goin all outWhippin the four outLike get the dough outIm miss crime, sick individualAsk my peers in middle schoolIf you walk my way home gettin robbed is like a ritualLyrical giant, tyrant who lies _Just to get you to do what I wantAnd bitch you willSit you still, tie you upBegin to illAnd destroy you face, Im with some shit that u can feel
Fuck all yall niggas who say dirty dozen's deadFuckin your new wife in your brand new bedFuck your chicken head she suck dick anywayFuck anybody who say crime dont pay
[Proof]Heard enough garbage to make a glad bustAdd just my magnum beef I had enuffSnuff the sweetest mc in this camp tribe rivulryTo be as live as me keep em quiet like a libraryMy rhymes are virgin tightAnd not fuck-with-ableYou find the mic suckableWithout chicked pox, untouchablePeep my _ aint to be testedIll test the globe and rip through your domesticMajestic warrior to rap to winKnock the _, and slap the chin of the aggresorThinkin that they fresherWanted conquest holdin down the one sided contestThat explosive rappin niggaThe fans wear a bomb vestStyle be a eliquitA fellow pimp to mant with clipsFuck _ kicks and being skinny with zitsIm the shhhhh, _Like cane in a crack potI thinks its best you act rightIll confirm your death, left the morgue _D-12 is blowin up like the fourth _I whisper far well to my grannyTill I push her down the stairwellAnd im sendin her care mailLike get well you old hagIll bring the pain like a blow fagStaplin one his gonads to his sockDoin jumping jacksOnce we put you down bitch their aint no comin backRemember that
[Bizarre]Its the big guy, quick to get on youBattle? I'll be glad to shit on youCome against my crew and see who gets destroyedFuck I'll let you bring bats and brawl some of my boyzShady ass niggas wether drunk or soberBizarre that was demo tape you just recorded overI dont give a dam bitch Im just to illGimme ten pills y'all run across the Lambo FieldLike bitches _ , _ _, think of the illest line knowAnd I bet you i already said itJust forget it, cuz you niggas patheticPop shit, yall niggas go and get itBeat your ass hang ya with this fuckin mic cordFuck the sword, I quote my raps in billboardSuck my dick while I laugh like its funnyAnd drive off while she yell"Where's my money"
Fuck any body who beef with d-12Fuck all yall momma their pussy's smellFuck anybody that wanna bring tha beefFuck all yall hoes that say my feet stickFuck them niggas that dont give us radio playFuck takin a bath i dont wash anywaysFuck anybody tryin to be on our teamFuck all yall niggas with them weak ass dreamFuck all them niggas watchin videos to be rappers that their not cuz they cant rock the fucken spotFuck all yall niggas with them dirty ass shoes come in the club like your dope and your singing the bluesFuck anybody tryin to kiss our assFuck all yall niggas who wont cut my grassFuck all them niggas who aint getitn no moneyFuck all yo' hoes who wont let me stick their honeyFuck all the girls who aint givin up the sexFuck all you niggas and im askin whos nextFuck anybody wanna battle my crewFuck, Fuck you, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck youFuck anybody wanna get down with _Fuck all yall niggas sayin you cant feel my mommyFuck you mommyFuck your daddyFuck your grammaFuck his caddyFuck your peopleFuck everybodyFuck his girlfriendFuck John GottiFuck the MafiaFuck _Fuck New YorkFuck DetriotFuck New JersyFuck California
