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Return of the Dozen专辑

  • (The Aphilliates-style, ************. Pay attention!)
    And just like that, mixtape **** is now official
    DJ Young Mase, AKA Mr. Detroit City
    You know what time it is
    Return of the Dozen:
    Kuniva, Big Proof, Marshall Mathers
    Bizarre, Kon Artist, Swift McVay
    I've been firing up my ounces in Vietnam in houses
    Just the past time. Go ask about me in the county
    I am mentally disruptive and untouched; I'm not lying
    I'll snipe you faster than a ***** that's been caught wired
    My thought process is maniacal
    Tylenol threes mixed with Vicodin can make a hella antidone
    Speak irrelevant. There ain't enough medicine
    That can stop me from swelling your mouths worse than pelicans
    I can sock whores that's with enough force
    To crack the back of their skeletons; **** having remorse
    You'd be better off being suicidal than forfeiting
    You can hide your hor*****, but not they vital organs
    Snitches are foes and when they see me
    Folks are quick to point their fingers at me faster than ET
    My felonies be changing with the weather
    I'll be the ***** blacker than X-Clan and the Panthers put together
    We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    We back, we back
    (It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    We back, we back
    (It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)
    Back in the studio, back on the block
    Back in St. Andrews',, got them hammers ****ed
    *****' I don't get shot: I do the shooting
    Gang member: I do all the recruiting
    Ball till y'all fall, out there in Reno
    Blowing ten thousand: Motor City casino
    They say my group was wanted on some IRS ****
    That's what happens when five *****s sell bricks
    When it comes to beefing, we don't need Marshall
    St. Aubin ********: call me Tamara Marshall
    Come on your block and get loose
    Shoot *****s for a triple-fat goose. This one's for Proof
    This is for my dawgs. This is for my peoples
    This is for them *****s, Bacardis and the Regals
    (I see dead people) And it might be you
    If you ever, ever disrespect my crew
    We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    We back, we back
    (It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    We back, we back
    (It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)
    Your boys are back in the building; yeah, we back on the map
    Back to doing them drugs; packing the mac in the Ac'
    If you wanna get 'em up, let's make hap' with a scrap
    *****s be running they trap until the hammer go 'clap'
    Bloody you up like a Cotex; leave your face big like Rolex
    My guns carry 21 like 'three feet, no check'
    The laid-back, bumping James Brown; the big payback
    I don't play that like Pat, so don't say jack
    **** is real in this killing field; where's your game face?
    **** you, your whole family and your namesake
    So step back and observe these little clowns
    Like they running this town, like we don't get down
    In my crib, I got plaques: they hanging all around
    And the only plaque you got is hanging in your mouth
    You're not like us: a million fans overseas
    We can leave for a week and come back with a hundred Gs
    We back
    The dozen: they been all over the country; overseas
    *****s done laid low for a minute
    But now we back. The streets is ours
    We back like we never left, *****s
    You know what time this is: Return of the Dozen mixtape, hosted by the general
    The **** y'all wanna do now?
    All y'all hating-ass *****s get your thongs ready: we back, D12!
  • [00:00.235](The Aphilliates-style, ************. Pay attention!)
    [00:03.086]And just like that, mixtape **** is now official
    [00:07.109]DJ Young Mase, AKA Mr. Detroit City
    [00:10.946]You know what time it is
    [00:13.460]Return of the Dozen:
    [00:15.825]Kuniva, Big Proof, Marshall Mathers
    [00:20.151]Bizarre, Kon Artist, Swift McVay
    [00:24.587]I've been firing up my ounces in Vietnam in houses
    [00:27.062]Just the past time. Go ask about me in the county
    [00:29.776]I am mentally disruptive and untouched; I'm not lying
    [00:32.781]I'll snipe you faster than a ***** that's been caught wired
    [00:35.566]My thought process is maniacal
    [00:37.193]Tylenol threes mixed with Vicodin can make a hella antidone
    [00:40.629]Speak irrelevant. There ain't enough medicine
    [00:43.305]That can stop me from swelling your mouths worse than pelicans
    [00:45.980]I can sock whores that's with enough force
    [00:48.418]To crack the back of their skeletons; **** having remorse
    [00:51.198]You'd be better off being suicidal than forfeiting
    [00:53.918]You can hide your hor*****, but not they vital organs
    [00:56.704]Snitches are foes and when they see me
    [00:59.509]Folks are quick to point their fingers at me faster than ET
    [01:02.055]My felonies be changing with the weather
    [01:04.055]I'll be the ***** blacker than X-Clan and the Panthers put together
    [01:07.456]We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    [01:12.709]We back, we back
    [01:14.779](It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    [01:25.304]We back, we back
    [01:25.857](It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)
    [01:28.940]Back in the studio, back on the block
    [01:31.656]Back in St. Andrews',, got them hammers ****ed
    [01:34.347]*****' I don't get shot: I do the shooting
    [01:36.969]Gang member: I do all the recruiting
    [01:39.745]Ball till y'all fall, out there in Reno
    [01:42.355]Blowing ten thousand: Motor City casino
    [01:45.082]They say my group was wanted on some IRS ****
    [01:47.753]That's what happens when five *****s sell bricks
    [01:50.453]When it comes to beefing, we don't need Marshall
    [01:53.156]St. Aubin ********: call me Tamara Marshall
    [01:55.862]Come on your block and get loose
    [01:57.744]Shoot *****s for a triple-fat goose. This one's for Proof
    [02:01.169]This is for my dawgs. This is for my peoples
    [02:03.941]This is for them *****s, Bacardis and the Regals
    [02:06.554](I see dead people) And it might be you
    [02:09.140]If you ever, ever disrespect my crew
    [02:11.815]We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    [02:18.245]We back, we back
    [02:18.606](It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)We, we, we, we, we, we, we, we, we back
    [02:29.066]We back, we back
    [02:31.544](It's D12, mother-******. It's D12, mother-******)
    [02:33.259]Your boys are back in the building; yeah, we back on the map
    [02:35.669]Back to doing them drugs; packing the mac in the Ac'
    [02:38.393]If you wanna get 'em up, let's make hap' with a scrap
    [02:41.069]*****s be running they trap until the hammer go 'clap'
    [02:54.535]Bloody you up like a Cotex; leave your face big like Rolex
    [02:57.497]My guns carry 21 like 'three feet, no check'
    [03:00.149]The laid-back, bumping James Brown; the big payback
    [03:02.734]I don't play that like Pat, so don't say jack
    [03:05.698]**** is real in this killing field; where's your game face?
    [03:08.258]**** you, your whole family and your namesake
    [03:11.059]So step back and observe these little clowns
    [03:13.490]Like they running this town, like we don't get down
    [03:16.116]In my crib, I got plaques: they hanging all around
    [03:18.879]And the only plaque you got is hanging in your mouth
    [03:21.519]You're not like us: a million fans overseas
    [03:24.190]We can leave for a week and come back with a hundred Gs
    [03:26.842]We back
    [03:27.493]The dozen: they been all over the country; overseas
    [03:35.603]*****s done laid low for a minute
    [03:38.253]But now we back. The streets is ours
    [03:45.733]We back like we never left, *****s
    [03:48.803]You know what time this is: Return of the Dozen mixtape, hosted by the general
    [03:55.383]The **** y'all wanna do now?
    [03:59.608]All y'all hating-ass *****s get your thongs ready: we back, D12!