Words Are Weapons

D12

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    [Chorus x 2]
    My words are weapons
    (I use em to crush my opponents)
    My words are weapons
    (Never show no emotion)
    My words are weapons
    (I use em to kill whoever steppin to me)
    My words are like weaponry on a record

    [Eminem]
    The rage I release on a page is like a demon unleashed in a cage

    Lunatic, Soon as I hit the stage
    My mind is like a fuckin stick of dynamite
    Once I get behind tha mic its like the wick is lit you bitches
    die tonight
    My nine is like a guiding light at night shinin' bright
    My fuckin grip is tighter then my wife's vagina SIKE
    These cocksuckin cocks
    Got my Smith and Wesson
    I guess its time to pick a different weapon man that shits
    depressin
    But Swift is gettin me a new one for a Christmas present
    [Swift] - Come on Slim lets go teach this fuckin bitch a lesson
    They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish
    But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage
    Shady stay creative baby hold your head up don't u let up
    One bit on these motherfuckin suckers you a soldier get up
    Stand up for what you believe in as long as u breathin
    They jealous of you man that's the only reason they beefin'

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    [Chorus x 2]

    [Swift]
    Its that Dirty Dozen renegade
    You done pulled the pin on my grenade
    38's will move your shit up out the way
    You niggas wont forget about McVay
    You got sumtin to say let it out today
    And watch these bullets spray
    From these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters
    That will make Jeff Dahmers look like he caught a misdemeanor
    See I'm dirty so I ain't gotta to buy pistol cleaner
    An official beater don't let me see you with your heater
    You get swift with it
    Tell that mutherfucker Swift did it
    You packing sumtin special in your crib then bitch get it
    I'm physically fitted to run your digits
    I'm hostile with this roscal pointed up your nostrils
    You get splitted and guess what I'm blowin up the hospital
    And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a ho
    I'm hannibal lector the spinal cord disconnector findin whores
    to lockup in motels and inject em

    [Chorus x 2]

    [Bizarre]
    I'm eating crews like I'm Hannibal
    There's no way I could be the gay rapper
    (Em - Why Not?)
    I only fuck animals
    Stupid Trick got my dick starting to itch
    Went to my mothers grave site and called her a stupid bitch
    One on one in this blood sport
    I'm in divorce court
    Suin' my bitch off a pack of Newports
    6 times I've been arrested
    How would you feel if you let your ho witness that always got
    molested
    I'm smokin dank drinkin drink
    I cant have any kids cuz I'm fuckin shooting blanks
    Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck
    Nicole's a whore and I'm glad O.J murdered his slut
    Responsibility I'm negligent
    Bill Clintons a fag should be stabbed
    Let Richard Simmons be the president
    Call me a weirdo
    Call me bazeer

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    Composición: R. Arthur Johnson y Marshall Mathers

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