G-shottie Ft/infa 1, Pretty Ugly & Scotty Po-che Lyrics - D-12

Infa 1: 

niggaz is dead sick yeah i said it 

sayin yall burf'd me 

man yall aint bred shit 

so y yall talkin i aint listenin 

"EURF TA CHRIS!!!" 

yall can keep talkin shit 

suck my dick fuck wit me 

yall can get touched by a angel 

u fuckin' touch me 

itz i was fuckin' touched by a bitch 

hell yeah d12 send deadly shotz through e-mail 

fast & quick so u c hell and i hope u get caught 

& send u ta jail 

real papha da money we gettin' 

and da honey's we dippin 

just know their "brainz" will be splittin' 

but they real degenerent 

Chi-Town niggaz tell u how real it is 

and who killin' it 

like 50 da realist niggz doin' da realist shit 

aftha-shock bombz u can be dead and still feel da MID 

Proof: 

boomin, bouncin, 40 oz.'s, 

homiez bouncin, honey's surruondin us 

showz springin, hoes bringin friendz 4 da "D" and "Em" 

itz just me & him 

we all up in da place 

it dont matter da race battles & space 

D12 Proof of dat exsistz 

'cause no one can resist dis 

8mile we shakedown & breakdown niggaz 

& bullshittaz 

bull drinkaz click-click sticky finghaz 

porno graphic tactix rapshit 

Eminem got my back on dis 

S.Po: 

(New York Favorate Rappa) 

i a make u famous 

a gun clap aroun of applause u rappaz 

dissolvin' quicka den 

Vanilla Ice's career in rappin 

i can pop til im dead 

bitch dont stop til there's no more head 

sho more legz no, no fuck ya manz 

u c i knew u fell in love 

when u touched da benz 

& clutch da dick wit yo handz 

big favaz i like yo 20 diffrent flavaz 

NYC u a 10 YC 

*need to finish*