Hahaha, yo check this out You faggots ain't even on my level I'ma let D-12 ride on you bitch-made ass faggots! [Kon Artis] Yo!Get out the way yo, get
the mic makes you look like a rapper But you're just a sloppy copy cat Front on me and I'm a hit you with a bat Bottom of the nineth, two out, and I'm
be) (Cut it nice) (Get ready to get busy) [VERSE 4] Born to be wild, I'm takin command While you're performin people screamin out: "We want Shan!" I'm colder than ice
hand Cryin tears of a puppet band If there?s a fire, there?s a fireman Fun?s to be heard across the land I do magical tricks Got a truckload full Lying on
despise is [Bless] We could take it and live lavish and still build on the mathematics More precise, cut karets, rock ice and still civilize the savage
they do Because they ask who are, we what are you new? We're the double Ices on the rhyme, and on the cut Stompin out suckers like cigarette butts Swing it, Ice
