Interpret:

D12

Album:

Devil`s night

Y'knahmean shout to Shady Records 
My man Eminem, D-12, Paul Rosenberg 
Shout to Jimmy Iovine, Steve Stoute 
Funk Flex, 60 Minutes of fuckin Funk nigga, Volume FOUR! 
ONE!! 


[Chorus: Eminem] 
My words are weapons 
I use 'em to crush my opponents 
My words are weapons 
I never show no emotion 
My words are weapons 
I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me 
My words are like weaponry on a record 
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My words are weapons 
I use 'em to crush my opponents 
These words are weapons 
I never did show no emotion 
My words are weapons 
I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me 
My words are like weaponry on a record 


[Eminem] 
Yo, 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 
Onen I get behind the mic 
it's like the wick is lit you bitches die tonight 
My nine is like a guidin light at night shinin bright 
My fuckin grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych 
These cock-suckin cops got my Smith-N-Wesson 
I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man the shit's depressin 
But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present 
(Swift: "Come on Slim, let's go and 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 you let up 
one bit on these motherfuckin suckers you're a soldier +GET UP+ 
STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHIN 
THEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT'S THE ONLY REASON THEY BEEFIN! 


[Chorus] 


[Swifty McVeigh] 
It's that Dirty Dozen renegade 
You done pulled the pin out my grenade 
.38'sll move your shit up out the way 
You niggas wont forget about McVeigh; you got somethin to say? 
Let it out today or watch these bullets spray 
from these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters 
that'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor 
See I'm +Dirty+, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner 
An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater 
You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it 
You packin somethin special in your crib then bitch get it 
I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile (uh-huh) 
with this Roscoe 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 hoe 
I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector 
Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em 


[Chorus] 


[Bizarre] 
I'm eatin crews like I'm Hannibal 
There's no way I can be the gay rapper 
(Eminem: Why not?) I only fuck animals (Oh! Ha-ha) 
Stupid trick got my dick startin to itch 
Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch 
One on one in this bloodsport 
I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports 
(Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how would you feel 
if you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? 
(It happens) I'm smokin dank drikin drank 
I can't have any kids cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks! 
Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck?! 
Nicole's a whore - I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!) 
Responsibility - I'm negligent 
Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed 
Let Richard Simmons be the President (ohh HEYY!!) 
Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre 
while I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin diarrhea 


[Chorus] 


[Eminem] 
Yo!