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I'll shit on you, da, da, da, da I'll shit on you, da, da, da, da I'll shit on you, da, da, da, da I'll shit on you, da, da, da, da I'll shit on you, I will shit I'll shit on you, girl, you know I'll shit on you, bitch or man I'll shit on you, I will shit I remain fatter than gluttony Tapin' bombs to the back of record companies Blow 'em up if they ain't want me The national guard, they scared to hunt me I love beef, I got you hoes duckin' me A drug thief, bitch, I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep yo ass away from my corner I drown niggas in hundred-degree saunas You can act a fool if you wanna (Bitch) It's this lyrical piranha, strapped with a grenade In the pool with your mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin' up like a condom Slap it if you muthafuckas got a problem When I see 'em, you hoes endin' up in a fuckin' mausoleum Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BMW Pull in the garage while you screamin' Keep the motor on, then I'm leavin' I'll shit on you I will shit on you, I don't care who you are I'll shit on you, I don't give a fuck about you or your car Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry And fuck your watch, fuck your wife Fuck your kids, fuck your family, I'll shit on you I'm a alcoholic with the fuckin' toilet Pass the hot dogs, bitch, shut your fuckin' mouth (Bizarre, aren't you Islamic?) I'ma keep eatin' till Richard Simmons comes to my house With a chain saw to cut me out I'll fuck your wife, I had sex since I met her I'm to busy fuckin', your 12 year old baby sitter And all women ain't shit, only good for cookin' Cleanin', and suckin' dick and that's it I was responsible for killin' John Candy I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my 98 Camry I don't give a fuck who you are, I'll shit on anybody Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre My adolescent years weren't shit to what I do now I never grew up I was born grown and grew down The older I get, the dumber the shit I get in The more ignorant the incident is I fit in Ignorin' the shit, how boring it gets When there's no one to hit I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me It's they who raised me and say the can take me It's they who's legs I brake and make achy It's they who mistake me and make me so angry I'll shit on you, I'll spit on you Start pissin' then do the opposite on you You weren't listenin', I said, I'll cop a squat on you and Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordon bleu And straight shit like notorious big did to that bitch On his skit on his last album, pull my pants down I will shit on you, I don't care who you are I'll shit on you, I don't give a fuck about you or your car Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry And fuck your watch, fuck your wife Fuck your kids, fuck your family, I'll shit on you Is Richard Pryor still alive? If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin' Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang it Bitch, brang it, these niggas that I hang wit Will hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' My needa stays stranglin', I don't need your help If you gon' give me the pussy, I'll unloosen my belt I'll punch your daddy not, your moms kinda cock Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks Buck 50 cross yo neck, floss yo tek I'll beat you wit it across yo chest It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk, I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in choke holds, I learned last week From the police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep I see hoes bitin', y'all don't wanna brawl Thats like D-bo fightin' Peablo Bryson So, what you hollering and yelling about I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin' skeleton out Niggas get hit wit a two piece, bling, bling With a poisonous sting, I'm such a violent thing I will shit on you, I don't care who you are I'll shit on you, I don't give a fuck about you or your car Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry And fuck your watch, fuck your wife Fuck your kids, fuck your family, I'll shit on you Once I get on 2 hits of X My disk slips and disconnects Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction And puts 5 more zainiac than maniacs in action A rat pack in black jackets, who pack 10, 9 millimetres 5 criminals pullin' heaters and spillin' liters of blood like swimmin' pools Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too A lotta people say misoginistic which is true I don't deny it, matter of fact, I stand by it So, please stand by it and start up a damn riot If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child, I'll shit on you I will shit on you, I don't care who you are I'll shit on you, I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll shit on you, fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll shit on you, I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me, I'll shit on you You heard me, bitch, I'll shit on you, D-12 will shit on you, I'll shit on you Your life, your wife, your kids, your car I'll shit on you, your house, your spouse Your rings, your things I'll shit on you, I'll shit on you I'll shit on you, I'll shit on you