Activity As Phuctivity Lyrics - The Underground Ep - D-12

Check it out 

This is my shit fo real 

Its gunna be off tha hook 

Peep this out 

The Kon Artist nigga 

[Kon Artist] 

The Kon Artist born liar 

Lie to your pops and moms 

Tell em Im a good kid 

Catholic raised 

Knowin i went to public school 

And sweared and got blazed 

Even weed when i got a whole two 

And that bitch I did do it 

Steal cars Ive been through it 

Done that 

Played buddy buddy and rob ya like nigga run that 

Bum cat, and bone hood rats till they bleed on my floor mat 

Nasty nigga, make ya beleive that im a classy nigga 

But im far from that average joe that you know 

Use people for sheilds at shoot outs 

That i started, cold hearted 

Runnin reckless peep out your shorty till my neck twistin 

Infectionist, poisonus bug we all ruff 

Showed your daddy love or slugs 

Could have tortured him, told me that he didnt wanna die 

We still forced him 

Fuckin peeps has his bat, when we brawled they fled 

Now we layin dead with his chicked head like Dirty Fihed 

Come battle us with your heat and stabbed, nabbed and gagged 

Jabbed and dragged and thrown inside of a bag 

Your fans been had, bamboozle, run em up 

But you loosing credibility the miniute _ and up 

So fuck that stank bitch with the saggy ass titties 

Fuck all the niggas that dont represent our city 

Fuck JLB they dont play none of my shit 

Fuck all them niggas that be suckin our dicks 

[Kuniva] 

Sicker the tuburculosis 

Pack a cannon with a focus 

Thats killin all the players and the coaches 

Embarrass you in front of company like dirty roaches 

Approach this and get served the situation, hopeless 

Wrote this, jot it down 'cause Kuniva wrote this 

The wild animal rhyme colprut 

Ferocious, closest 

Nigga walkin behind you with a dosage 

Of teffifyin tales that be stompin small soldiers 

The grim reaper dipped in all black like folgers 

Packing four heaters and carrying five holsters 

Suppose if i was to let you put up all your posters 

Let everybody think you was the dopest 

I'd rather strike you quicker then the cobra 

Box you up and sold ya 

Take you underwater and hold you until its over 

I told you once you dumb _ with a blunt 

That be pullin off the dope fiends selllin tha _ 

Get your ass kicked quicker then punts 

Im sick of you punks 

Cock it back now Im upset 

Yo' niggas next 

Im blowing smoke outta ya chest when it connect 

Creepin like insects and ridin with ten techs 

Ahh fuck any D.J that dont play Bizarre's shit 

Fuck your sister I dont like her she dont suck dick 

Fuck that nigga that talk shit to my crew 

Fuck all yall niggas who say I dont like you 

[Bugz] 

Im a brand named guy 

Who loves to stay high 

Got a ten inch dick and the gun the same size 

A bitch named bitch 

Whos thick with grey eyes 

Who loves to suck dick and get hit by eight guys 

Its Bugz bitch, you the fuck you thunk it was? 

Gettin drunk with drunken thug 

Too fucken numb to feel the buzz 

Yall niggas know the image 

No gimmicks, No timids, no manners, and no limits 

This time, bitch, Im goin all out 

Whippin the four out 

Like get the dough out 

Im miss crime, sick individual 

Ask my peers in middle school 

If you walk my way home gettin robbed is like a ritual 

Lyrical giant, tyrant who lies _ 

Just to get you to do what I want 

And bitch you will 

Sit you still, tie you up 

Begin to ill 

And destroy you face, Im with some shit that u can feel 

Fuck all yall niggas who say dirty dozen's dead 

Fuckin your new wife in your brand new bed 

Fuck your chicken head she suck dick anyway 

Fuck anybody who say crime dont pay 

[Proof] 

Heard enough garbage to make a glad bust 

Add just my magnum beef I had enuff 

Snuff the sweetest mc in this camp tribe rivulry 

To be as live as me keep em quiet like a library 

My rhymes are virgin tight 

And not fuck-with-able 

You find the mic suckable 

Without chicked pox, untouchable 

Peep my _ aint to be tested 

Ill test the globe and rip through your domestic 

Majestic warrior to rap to win 

Knock the _, and slap the chin of the aggresor 

Thinkin that they fresher 

Wanted conquest holdin down the one sided contest 

That explosive rappin nigga 

The fans wear a bomb vest 

Style be a eliquit 

A fellow pimp to mant with clips 

Fuck _ kicks and being skinny with zits 

Im the shhhhh, _ 

Like cane in a crack pot 

I thinks its best you act right 

Ill confirm your death, left the morgue _ 

D-12 is blowin up like the fourth _ 

I whisper far well to my granny 

Till I push her down the stairwell 

And im sendin her care mail 

Like get well you old hag 

Ill bring the pain like a blow fag 

Staplin one his gonads to his sock 

Doin jumping jacks 

Once we put you down bitch their aint no comin back 

Remember that 

[Bizarre] 

Its the big guy, quick to get on you 

Battle? I'll be glad to shit on you 

Come against my crew and see who gets destroyed 

Fuck I'll let you bring bats and brawl some of my boyz 

Shady ass niggas wether drunk or sober 

Bizarre that was demo tape you just recorded over 

I dont give a dam bitch Im just to ill 

Gimme ten pills y'all run across the Lambo Field 

Like bitches _ , _ _, think of the illest line know 

And I bet you i already said it 

Just forget it, 'cause you niggas pathetic 

Pop shit, yall niggas go and get it 

Beat your ass hang ya with this fuckin mic cord 

Fuck the sword, I quote my raps in billboard 

Suck my dick while I laugh like its funny 

And drive off while she yell 

"Where's my money" 

Fuck any body who beef with d-12 

Fuck all yall momma their pussy's smell 

Fuck anybody that wanna bring tha beef 

Fuck all yall hoes that say my feet stick 

Fuck them niggas that dont give us radio play 

Fuck takin a bath i dont wash anyways 

Fuck anybody tryin to be on our team 

Fuck all yall niggas with them weak ass dream 

Fuck all them niggas watchin videos to be rappers that their not 'cause they cant rock the fucken spot 

Fuck all yall niggas with them dirty ass shoes come in the club like your dope and your singing the blues 

Fuck anybody tryin to kiss our ass 

Fuck all yall niggas who wont cut my grass 

Fuck all them niggas who aint getitn no money 

Fuck all yo' hoes who wont let me stick their honey 

Fuck all the girls who aint givin up the sex 

Fuck all you niggas and im askin whos next 

Fuck anybody wanna battle my crew 

Fuck, Fuck you, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck you 

Fuck anybody wanna get down with _ 

Fuck all yall niggas sayin you cant feel my mommy 

Fuck you mommy 

Fuck your daddy 

Fuck your gramma 

Fuck his caddy 

Fuck your people 

Fuck everybody 

Fuck his girlfriend 

Fuck John Gotti 

Fuck the Mafia 

Fuck _ 

Fuck New York 

Fuck Detriot 

Fuck New Jersy 

Fuck California