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Title: D12 - Loyalty lyrics

Artist: D12

Album: D12 World

Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Loyalty Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007.

Eminem-intro
Whoa! Yeah! Ahh! (Mutha Fucka s think they know us)
G-g-g-g Guess whos back? D-Twizze!O-Twizzie!
Doc-Twizzie!Shady-Twizzie!slash Aftermath!
Fiftycent!G Unit!Here we go!Free Yayo!
Mutha fucka!Benzino!They don t know we finna blow!
Someone betta tell them so. . .

Swifty McVay
You don t meMcVay and I doubt if you understand me
Why would I give a fuck about you if we ain t family?
I roll with a chosen fewand those of you that s behind me
Witness the most potest furocious s that rhyme
These bitches turn they back on youactin like they ain t did shit
When you rappin never mix bussiness up with your friendship
If you lackin up in this junglethen what you breathe fo ?
s s don t love youyou got habits of breaking street codes
Far as staticI automaticly get medieval
When i m after peoplethen i ll explode you bitches with C-4
These hoe shave no insurancebodies get repo
Making you vanish even when we ain t got our heat close
Keepin .44 s where you re hoes are swallowing deep throat
If you owe me dough then you know you falling asleepclose
s pupils that s what I doi m foolish will shoot you
Cuz i m coo-cooBut I don t think s can take in heat tho

Chorus x2

Kon Artis
See i m a manand a man gon do what he gotta do
And he ain t really family if he ain t loyal to you
If they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
And be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

Bizarre
I don t give a fucki m quick to blaze chronic
Smoke on so much greenuse twelves and supa-sonic
Bizarre pack guns and knivesput to dick to Nuns and Wifes
Now who the fuck want to fight?
Ain t nobody fucking with meAin t nobody fucking with the D
They get beat like a M-P
You heard about Bizarre taking all them drugs
You heard about Proof wil ing in the clubs
You heard about that nine that Eminem packs
You diss usyou get you re fucking face cracked
I m from 7 Mile and stoutI ll shoot up you re house
Next dayi ll pee in you re mouth. .

Obie Trice
Aiyyoloyalty s firstall the bullshit second
I showed you on the recordCheers to who respect it
Most of these s neglect it
Even though it s a known method
>From the hectic hood that you slept in
You wanna be an exeption
That s when the weapon is leaving you re half stepping
With that caine in you re left hand
Obie from a section that ll stain up you re flesh and
Have you on bare breast
Questionin you re affection for streets
D-Twizzie no question
One of the best groups that done it
And Obie is their reflection
Lil homey that know sowly that loyalty is reckin
D-Twizzie fo lifeObie Trice is second. .

Chorus x2

Proof
Which one of you s wanna be ?boltion? bump heads
When I got a passion for clappin . . .with one hand
Talent s on my roster this mobster s in dump land
Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds
Never leave the crib without packing my black burner
On some T. Ali rapper to merk a have murda
IncorporatedHitman Herry is at you re service
Reach for me one more gain and thats closed
For life as D12no ice and spreewells
Every night that I chill inI fight by free-will
Knowing I can be killed
Leaving my grouppieces of proof with a reason to shoot
And a liecense to ill
We lost Bugz and i ll be damed if we loose another man from our clan
Without forcing our hand
Estorting you re familyi ll torture you re granny
For my si m on you re motherfucking porch with a Cammy

Chorus x2

Kuniva + Kon Artis
Yo its funny how s get caught along (and get bombed on)
Knocking teeth in back of you re throat (and break you re jaw bone)
(I m on ignorant shit) these s is bitch
Pass me a cigarrete quick (shit is finna get thick)
Yo man i ll get split (by a brutal and critical hit)
With identical dent (or bullets with identical prints)
I m wishing you if (you come you re Lutenints a snitch)
You teminant fick (and we know you ain t finna do shit)
I ll stick with my clique (The Kon Artis Bomb Artist)
Kuniva The Rida (Shooting through you re fucking Long John garmets)
Dirty Dozen (We deep in the street)
Unbelivable heatwe ll even lay you out infront of the chief of police
Muthafucka

Chorus x2

Kon Artis-outro
Yeah! D-Twizzie
D12Dirty Dozen
Nothing but family up in this muthafucka
Loyal to everything that we do
You ain t neva gonna catch none of us slippin by ourself
Cuz we always together
You know what i m sayin . .
Y all s don t know what family means
Bugz watching over our ass
Thats why we still alive know
Knocking yall s outta the clubs and shit
Haha! Runyan Av. Baby!
Shady Records!
Where yo mamma at ?



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