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Shit on You (Clean Version) lyrics by D12

I'll *** on you
Da da, da da, da da
I'll *** on you
Da da, da da, da da
I'll *** on you
Da da, da da, da da
I'll *** on you
Da da, da da, da da

I'll *** on you
I will *** on you
I'll *** on you
Girl, you know it's true
I'll *** on you
*** or man
I'll *** on you
I will *** on you

I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs to the back of record companies
Blow them up if they ain't want me
The national guard, they scared to hunt me
I love beef, I got you *** duckin' me

A drug thief, *** I'll take your marijuana
These slugs with keep your *** away from my corner
I drown *** in hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if ya wanna

It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped wit a grenade, in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you *** got a problem

When I see 'em, you *** endin' up in a *** mausoleum
Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM
Pull in the garage while you screamin'
Keep the motor on then I'm leavin'

(I'll *** on you)
I will *** on you, I don't care who you are
(I'll *** on you)
I don't give a *** about you or your car
(I'll *** on you)
*** your house, *** your jewelry and *** your watch
(I'll *** on you)
I will *** you wife if you *** with me
(I'll *** on you)

I'm a alcoholic with the *** toilet *** the hot dogs
(Bizarre aren't you Islamic?)
*** shut your *** mouth
I'ma keep eatin' 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house
With a chain saw to cut me out
(Me out, me out!)

I'll *** your wife, I had sex since I met her
Too busy *** the 12 year old babysitter
And all women ain't ***
Only good for cookin', cleanin' and *** *** and that's it
(I said it)

I was responsible for killin' John Candy
I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry
I don't give a *** who you are
I'll *** on anybody truly yours the idiotic Bizarre

My adolescent years weren't *** 'till what I do now
I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down
The older I get, the dumber the ***, I get in
The more ignorant, the incident is, I fit in

Ignorin' the *** how borin' it gets when there's no one to hit
I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit
I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me
It's they who hate me and say they can take me

It's they who legs I brake and make achy
It's they who mistake me and make me so angry
(I'll *** on you!)
I'll spit on you
Start ** and do the opposite on you

You weren't listenin', I said I'll cop a squat on you
Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordon blew and
Straight *** like Notorious B.I.G. did to that ***
On his skit on his last album, pull my pants down and

(I'll *** on you)
I will *** on you, I don't care who you are
(I'll *** on you)
I don't give a *** about you or your car
(I'll *** on you)

*** your house, *** your jewelry and *** your watch
(I'll *** on you)
I will *** you wife if you *** with me
(I'll *** on you)

Is Richard Pryor still alive?
If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin'
(What?)
Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless
Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it

*** bring it, these *** that I hang with
Will hang you up naked by your ankles danglin'
My meat I stay stranglin', I don't need your help
If you won't give me the ***, I'll un-loosen my belt

I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda caught
Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her ***
Buck fifty cross your neck
Floss your teck, I'll beat you wit it across your chest

It's only right I jack your car keys and run
Spent all of my advancements on *** and *** for fun
When I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the *** house
Jump out and beat ya peeps down worst than Steve Stout

Put you in choke holds I learned last week
From the police man who caught me stealing *** from his jeep
(Hey, hey, hey!)
I see *** biting, y'all don't wanna brawl
That's like D-Bo fightin' Peabo Bryson
(I'll ***)

So what you hollerin' and yellin' about
I'll reach in your mouth and pull your *** skeleton out
Niggaz get hit wit a two piece, bling bling
Wit a poisonous sting, I'm such a violent thing

(I'll *** on you)
I will *** on you, I don't care who you are
(I'll *** on you)
I don't give a *** about you or your car
(I'll *** on you)
*** your house, *** your jewelry and *** your watch
(I'll *** on you)
I will *** you wife if you *** with me
(I'll *** on you)

Once I get on two, hits of ***
My disk slips and disconnects
'Till I walk around this *** with a twisted neck
But still *** on the first *** who disrespects
(I'll *** on you)

Over reaction is my only reaction
Which only sets off a chain reaction
And puts five more zainy actin' maniacs in action
A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten

Nine ***, five criminals pulling heaters
And spilling liters of blood like swimmin' pools
Shiesty individuals shoot at *** too
A lot of people say misogynistic which is true

I can't deny it, matter of fact I stand by it
So please stand by and prepare to start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet
Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child

(I'll *** on you)
I will *** on you, I don't care who you are
(I'll *** on you)
I don't give a *** about you or your car
(I'll *** on you)
*** your house, *** your jewelry and *** your watch
(I'll *** on you)
I will *** you wife if you *** with me
(I'll *** on you)

You heard me
***, I'll *** on you
D-12 will *** on you
(I'll *** on you)

Your life, your wife, your kids, your car
(I'll *** on you)
Your house, your spouse, your rings, your things
(I'll *** on you)
(I'll *** on you)
(I'll *** on you)

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