ya heard me... [Gunshots x2] [Bizarre] Yeah... Detroit, Motherfucka... DJ Green Lantern (The Evil Genius) D12, We ain't goin' nowhere... We still smokin' crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know... [Eminem] Bitch, Keep Talkin' Keep
yourself at home [Traci Nelson] Welcome to Compton Welcome to Compton Welcome to Compton Welcome to Compton [Verse 2] I wrote the block off, I talk that shit Size 12
you had to sit through an entire funeral while the pastor readin your homeboyz eulogy I'm already dead, what the fuck you gon do to me? keep talkin shit
loved me *****, talk is cheap, Remember the bullet holes in my son's car seat? My baby momma found 4 shells I din't get one ?Keep your head up? All I got was ?Keep
be Crip, or be Piru, Whatever I was, I was banging Gin and Juice, Never knew back then, I'd be friends with Snoop, Now I gotta keep it gangsta cuz it
: One for the impala?s, two for the gold d?s, 3 for the switches, middle finger for the police, nigga with an attitude, I will not let it die, four fingers
after that Except you layin in a casket black Suit on you can't go to heaven with timberland boots on No subliminals I ain't talkin to you Shawn I'm talkin
: (feat. Juice) [The Game: talking] Fagg*t Ass N*iggas my album done, its friday, and i aint got shit to do [Game:] here the breakdown f*ck you n*gga
tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin D-P My eyes
won't be so nice If you keep comin' back, it only means you know you lost a fight They wanna talk shit, let 'em talk shit, cause they talk shit Knowin
ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a fuck where you from who you be with keep
manage to damage all y'all I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up I'd rather say that we came
you ain't dreaming We got 'em fiending, scheming - To get a piece of me'n... These thuggish ruggish niggas - That'll keep'em smoking, leaning We keep
my impala, show u my escalade, Show u how bow wow taught a nigga how to get paid. On a scale from 1-10 u a god damn 12, (12!) Freaky nigga, prolly break
m so ahead of ya'll (it's) [Hook: x12] Marco Polo [Soulja Boy Tell'em:] I never been fake cause all the girls love Official's S.O.D cause all the girls
about the hoes bow?- I keep em on deck S.O.D money gang L.B.W we up next And if it aint about no money then i aint talking to ya fake niqqas dont last
can't catch me im so ahead of yall [Hook: 12x] Marco Polo [Verse 2: Soulja Boy] Never been fake cause all the girls Love official S.O.D cause girls
protect the innocent by-stander Lies, slander and the master-planner Destroy the black male Crack jail and semi-automatic For static if the crack fails So since we all talk