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letra de shit can happen - d-12

sh-t can happen
sh-t can happeeen
sh-t can happen
sh-t can happeeen
sh-t can happen
sh-t can happeeen
sh-t can happen
sh-t can happeeen

[kon artis]
yo, that’s right motherf-ckers we back
same slanging
orangutaning
wilding out on hoodrats that say i act
like i’m too famous
to say hi and tell ’em what my name is
but really i’m still nameless
you n-gg-s don’t get it yet do you?
kill or not
platinum or flop
i’ll still put it through you
with a luger that’ll spit fire
and hit higher
than a pitch by a b-tch like mariah
you think for one second since we got a deal
that we won’t deal with you in front of st. andrew’s still
you gay rappers better learn that
i won’t stop until i see ’em turn back
if you don’t slow that road you pack
you gon’ see these runyan ave. n-gg-s
that really need some prozac
to show that ask the others
brigade’ll lay you down
next to your mother’s mother’s grandmothers

[kuniva]
you know i’m feeling real rowdy tonight
ready to fight
and half the n-gg-s i give dat to
i don’t even like
the same cat who never gave a d-mn about your name
i gives a f-ck about it
like the next l.a. clippers game
i’ll kill you in ways you couldn’t even fathom
you ain’t a madam
it’s really unexplainable how i have ’em
who call theyselves screaming about a challenge
n-gg- we got a gift while you barely making it off of mere talent
my skills are deeply imbedded
even your hoe said it
she was knock-kneed
i f-cked her now she bow-legged
in the middle of rapping i drop the mic
and have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scr-pping
kuniving kon artis my n-gg- we get it cracking
while the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughing

[chorus: kon artis] (x2)
(sh-t can happen)
this ain’t funny so don’t you dare laugh
(sh-t can happeeen)
sh-t can happen to him and your -ss
(sh-t can happen)
you can be touched don’t think you can’t
(sh-t can happeeen)
cuz n-gg-s ain’t f-cking around no more man

[swifty]
the feds can’t hold me (why?)
i hold feds
i was born with a dark -ss cloud over my head (uh huh)
raining acid (n-gg-)
you can’t refrain from getting your -ss kicked
cuz you talk too much
you asked for it
i’m on some m-ssive sh-t
everybody ignore me
they wouldn’t f-ck with me if i was performing at an orgy
these n-gg-s get confronted (what up now?)
then they change stories
i catch you and they thinking everything’s hunky dory
i even have you pour me the gasoline for me (do it)
pulling up slowly
cop tailing your homies
met a lot of n-gg-s but you wouldn’t wanna know me (for real)
your -ss might not even make it home with your roley (n-gg-)
don’t even try
in your system like eco lie
trying to beef with me
n-gg- please, your people die
i’m so wicked that my momma gave birth illegally (uh huh)
i survived the abortion immediately (surprise!!!)

[eminem]
picture me sitting in a jail cell rotting
or barricaded in a motel with twelve shotguns
when the -cops- come knocking
each hands got one
c-cked ready to dump slugs heavy as shot puts
one man army
guns can’t harm me
young and ornery
worse than my uncle ronnie
ever since i got my first gun pulled on me
i can’t stop airing out my dirty laundry
middle fingers flip at censorship
your friends just flipped
over this swift penmanship
ever since i spit some sh-t on “infinite”
i been giving it a hundred and ten percent
cuz when i vent most of my energy’s
spent on enemies
eighty percent of what i invent is hennessy
and twenty percent is from being hungry as sin
ten is because i love being under your skin
ya, (sh-t) sh-t can happen
so stick to rapping
quit the yapping
or i’ma lift the mac in
that can lead to another mishap happening
skip the cr-p
get the can of whoop -ss cracking

chorus (x2)

[outro: eminem]
(sh-t can happen)
it can and it will
(sh-t can happeeen)
f-ck around with amityville
(sh-t can happen)
and you die
insanity still
(sh-t can happeeen)
mentality of twelve motherf-ckers in six different bodies
(sh-t can happen)
with their personality split
(sh-t can happeeen)
f-cking you up with hit after hit
(sh-t can happen)
sticking you up with clip after clip
(sh-t can happeeen)
making you suck d-ck after d-ck
(sh-t can happen)
(sh-t can happeeen)
dirty motherf-ckin dozen
(sh-t can happen)
the kon artis
(sh-t can happeeen)
motherf-ckin peter s. bizarre
swifty mcvay
the kuniva
dirty fatherf-ckin harry
puttin you down in the cemetary
you get buried
all of you motherf-ckers suck our motherf-ckin c-ck
we are not playin
we are not playin
we are not bullsh-ttin
this is not a motherf-ckin joke
all you mothaf-ckas can smoke

- d 12

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