D-12

D-12 - Leave Dat Boy Alone lyrics

[Chorus: Eminem]

Yall better leave dat boy alone

Cuz if they dont

Yall know he goin come back on 'em

And they dont want him to come back strong

I wouldnt durr get that thur boy goin

I said leave dat boy alone

Cuz yall dont know him

That there boy he out cold

And that there boy there he been known

To stirr some shit up when he in that zone

[Bridge x2]

Better leave that boy alone

Better leave that boy alone

Better leave that boy alone

Cuz you dont want to get that boy goin

[Verse 1: Swift]

It's my attitude that's makin me bust shit

I hate to be fucked with

So basically niggas wastin they time tryin to touch Swift

I run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks

Returnin bows 'fore you be lookin at yourself get stomped

I'm a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your ass

Witha mag and i'll be glad to send another one after you

Without no hesitation i run up in your house and wake your spouse up

And give her gun to mouth resuscitation

A niggas information, they hunted and they sad

Got you mad cuz they shittin through their stomach in a bag

We comin too strong so its irrelevant to blast you

We master ready, slash like relatives of Manson

When you hear us niggas think it's elephants dancin

Comin here is the worste mistake that could ever happen

When i'm in my vehicle i'm pullin you in

I gaurantee the world will never see you again

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Kon/Kuniva?]

Honest to god i usually try to keep to my self

But it's kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well

Let me explain somethin to ya

A real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streets

He's tryin to get out, feel me?

And he aint the type of dude to pop a E and get drunk

And wave his heat all in the air like he's some dumb hoe punk

Atleast a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause

This nigger dyin over prizes to prove he got balls

I play keyboards, i dont play deep

You borrow guns, i own shit that explode when it hit

You think it's wrong that you hoes thinkin you can't really get sleep

Cuz you laid a nigga down without any meat

Well my cops wont allow me to make decisions in vein

I'm a magne i do my biddin and i do it again

If you take it to that level, i take it to whoever

Want to harm me and my family, Runyan Avenue forever

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Kon/Kuniva?]

Now people i live triflin i express it through writin

If you can't feel it, then i must express it through fightin

And i jus bought me a new gauge and added on a knew knife

And i strike peopel so fast people think i threw lightning

Clash with a few titans, blasted a few height men

Been harassed by two dykes who wanted (?lou pikner)

Plus you know i'm too violent, to be out with you whilin

Cuz as soon as you drivin im a spit a few 5 ones

And i love to Kunive son, and you left a live one

I know how to hide guns, skinny or wide ones

Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns

You lookin for hoes, and up in here you goin find none

You niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nuts

You soft little dry cunts, get stuck till your eyes shut

No time for the wild ones, i'm writin these five words

FUCK YOU DICK RIDIN NIGGAS count it, it's five words.

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

[Outro]

Swifty McVeigh (that boy he hot to death)

Mr. Porter (that boy he hot to death)

Kuniva (that boy he hot to death)

Yep, better step before you get beat to death

Yall dont want to be dem there boys

Dem there boys be makin noise

Dem there boys got all kind of toys

You better step before you get destroyed

D12

Dem there boys they hot to death them boys.

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