g's we back. (Chorus) We we we we we we we we back (Bizarre D12 Muthafucka is D12 muthafucka) repeat 2x (Man speaking: The dozen they been all over
video I was in the back Superman video I was in the back Fuck the media, I got some suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us the questions Like who's D12, how we
Thought I'd Say Goodbye Somebody Tell Me Why We Had To Loose You Like This My Friend, I Never Thought I'd Say Goodbye Somebody Tell Me Why We're Missing You! We
. We gring rap to your city like B.E.T. But still feel California Is the place to be, Catashtrophy... Tash: The Alkaholiks is back to fry you Xtra
They got you on the lock, striking men into your bums Sometimes I had no fun, now the law done got me trapped With my back against the wall, some waiting on me to turn it back
now how do you spose- We settle it, hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes [Chorus x2] It's shear hustle, I bob, weave, deflate your beer muscles We
act this way huh? Why do y'all act like fuckin sissies you pussies keep talkin shit behind my back you just some bitches for that And we all knowwww - we
(feat. D12) [Intro] I told ya'll mothafuckas I was comin back What now nigga what now what You's the projects nigga [Chorus- Eminem] One shot two shot
who's back geh- geh- guess who's back (vocal scratches) D-12 Guess who's back geh- geh- geh- geh- guess who's back Dr Dre (scratches) Guess who's back, back, back (scratches), back
I was in the back) Superman video (I was in the back) For the media, I got some suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us some questions Like who is D12, how we
heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self destruct I've never felt it this much Come on fellas, get up. We got to fight like
oh no no no no no I cant go go go to rehab you’d just be mad, drunk in the lobby Pharoahe my just hurl place me with these snobby white girls. 12 step
Creased up linen Hundred spoke D spinnin' My primo Bash, we gon' keep winnin', mayne Three wheel motion and sippin' on that lethal potion Salud That means we
[Letter from George Sand to Alfred de Musset] Venise, 12 mai 1834 [Venice, May 12th, 1834] Non, mon enfant cheri Ces trois lettres ne sont pas Le dernier
me gone but the money brought me back Im seeing crome and I do them runs flat President tent front back Man I wish them old b p's come back but I roll
now but you go grab it I'd like to think, for who I down this sh*t I belong where they be, 'cause we can not get back those lives We exist to cease,