to D12 World! Where you can get anything from sex, X, to girls. Welcome to D12 World! Prostitutes and guns, so fuck the real world. Welcome to D12 World
in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane? That depends, carry Mac-
Pacino life, G a roll, casino dice At the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon lights Gamblers, puffin' cigars, couples and stars Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin
Sitting in the cheap seats underneath the stars I'm heading back to base, I'll drop you off at Mars I'm sure I know your face, or what star you're from
can't fuck with me because my niggas is the grind [Verse 1: Nature Boy] Check it out now Rap stars be flexing All about how they living ain't been through nothing Everybody G'd
you can't fuck with me because my niggas is the grind [Verse 1: Nature Boy] Check it out now Rap stars be flexing All about how they living ain't been through nothing Everybody G'd
And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind Verse 1: nature boy Check it out now Rap stars be flexing All about how they living ain't been through nothing Everybody g'd
homey, yeah) Gangsta bitches wave yo' hands [Bad Azz] See me, I'm bout my money my paper I'm bout my dollars Poppin collars with this mac and this
L'as de trefle n'a pas de conseil a donner Prends le vague a l'ame ou la vie du bon cote La premiere solution, des l'introduction Se doit d'etre bonne
L'as de trfle n'a pas de conseil donner Prends le vague l'me ou la vie du bon cot La premire solution, ds l'introduction Se doit d'tre bonne comme une
This is for all those tricks and hoes, from the five star rooms down to skid roe. Whether you answer phones or dance on poles, big money escort, or broke
of a menace Nigga, I hit 'em up [Incomprehensible] Get out the way yo, get out the way, yo Biggie Smalls just got dropped Little move pacs the mac
? 290 thou, wow Somethin your rap budget does not allow Why you laughin, I don't see nothing funny Pull back two mac-10's now it's a big mac-20 That
Walk, C-Walk homey, yeah, gangsta bitches wave yo' hands See me, I'm 'bout my money my paper I'm 'bout my dollars Poppin' collars with this mac and this
strapin' and start bustin', Show me you bout buckin' or duckin' 'cause I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug All about sellin' drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start
I'd Just make a song Anyone that feel the way I feel could prolly wanna sing along- You look good with them jeans on Wasn't for this, I'd never know
it Lead it, wet it, get it Doctors can't save him from gettin' it D.P.G.C. nigga don't ever forget it Nigga, Kurupt, Kurupt's beyond the stars Ever
Freak- Freak- Frea- Frea Frea Freaky Don't stop the dynamite Double D yes on the fat track with the A B E guest as the fat mac Is your hands up high in