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D12 Lyrics for Song: My Words Are Weapons
 Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - D12
 
 
 
 34680>[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 it's like the weakest bitch you bitches die tonight
 
 My nine is like a guiding light at night shinin' bright
 
 My fuckin whip is tighter then my wife's vagina sike
 
 These cocksuckin cocks
 
 Got my smith and wesson
 
 I guess it's 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 of this 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'
 
 
 
 [chorus x 2]
 
 
 
 [swift]
 
 Its that dirty dozen renegade
 
 You did pull out the pin from 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 connector findin whores
 
 And 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
 
 Snoop and 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 'cause 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 president
 
 Call me a weirdo
 
 Call me bazeer
 
 While I stick up your ass till while you shit diarrhea
 
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