เนื้อเพลง Sh*t Can Happen - D12
เนื้อเพลง Sh*t Can Happen
Yeah!
Sh*t Can Happen
Sh*t Can Happen
Sh*t Can Happen
Sh*t Can Happen
Yo Yo
Sh*t Can Happen
Huh
sh*t Can Happen
Yo
Sh*t Can Happen
Sh*t Can Happen
Yo Yo
{Kon Artist}
That's right motherf*ckers
We Back
Same slangin
orangatangin
Whiling 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*ggaz don't get it yet do you?
Till I'm not platinum
I'm flop I still put it trough you
With a little bit of that spitfire
And hit higher then a pitch by a b*tch like mcguire
You think for one second that since we got a deal
That we won't deal with you in front of St Andrews 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 got
You gon see these Runyan Ave N*ggaz that really need some prozac
To show that asks the others
Brigade'll lay you next to your mother's mother's grandmother
{Kuniva}
You know I'm feelin real rowdy tonight
Ready to fight
And half the n*ggaz I give daps too I don't even like
The same cat who never gave a damn about your name
I gives a f*ck about it like the next LA Clippers game
I'll kill you in wayz you couldn't even fathom
You and your ma'm
It's really unexplamable how I have em (have'em)
Who call theyselves screamin about a chalange? (what?)
N*gga we got a gift while you barely m akin it of mere talent
My skills are deeply embedded even your hoe said it (Uh Huh)
She was not weeded
I f*cked her now she's bo-legged
In the middle of rappin I drop the mike
And have a stand down and jump in the crowd and start scrappin
Kumving Kon Artist my mgga we get it crackin
While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughin
(Chorus) {Kon Artist}
(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 ass
(Sh*t can happen)
You can be touched don't think you can't
(Sh*t can happeeen)
Cuz n*ggaz ain't f*ckin around no more man
[Chorus]
{Swifty}
The feds can't hold me (why?)
I hold feds
I was born with a dark ass cloud over my head
Rain and acid
You can't refrain from gettin your ass kicked
Cuz you talk too much
You asked for it
I'm on some massive sh*t
Everybody ignore me
They wouldn't f*ck with me if I was performing at an orgy
These n*ggaz get confronted (So what up now?)
Then they change stones
I catch you and they thinking everything's hunky dory
I even have you pounin in the gasoline for me
Pull in up slowly
Coctailin' your homies
Met a lot of n*ggaz but you wouldn't wanna know me
Yo ass might not even make it home with yo rollie
Don't even try
In yo system like ecoli
Tryna beef with me
N*gga please, yo people die
I'm so wicked that my mamma gave birth illegally
I survived the abortion immediately (Surprise !!!)
{Eminem}
Picture me sittin in a iail cell rottin (sh*t)
Or barncadedin a motel with !2 shotguns
So when the cops come knockin each hands got one
Cocked ready to dump slugs heavy as shot putts
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 ainn 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 givin 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 Hennessey
20 percent is from bein hungry as sin
!0 is becuz I love bein under your skin
Yeah, (Sh*t) sh*t can happen so stick to rappin
Quit the yappin or I'malift the mac in
That can lead to another mishap happenin
Skip the crap get the can of whup ass crackin
[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*ckin you up with hit after hit
(Sh*t can happen)
Stickin you up with clip after clip
(Sh*t can happeeen)
Makin you s*ck d*ck after d*ck
(Sh*t can happen)
(Sh*t can happeeen)
Dirty motherf*ckin dozen
(Sh*t can happen)
The Kon Artist
(Sh*t can happeeen)
Motherf*ckin Peter S Bizarre
Swifty McVay
The Kuniva
Dirty fatherf*ckin Harry
Puttin you down in the cemetery
You get buried
All of you motherf*ckers s*ck our motherf*ckin cock
We are not playin
We are not playin
We are not bullsh*ttin
This is not a motherf*ckin joke