"If You Want It" lyrics - D12
Yo, yo, I seen you in your video throwing your hood up
So now I know where you stay, I'm blowing your hood up
Recovering alcoholic that's living on the edge
Got me head from a bitch thicker than potato wedges
Getting that [?], we ain't a group we a gang
Letting my nuts hang, dick bigger than Lil Zane
Look directly into my eyes, I'm shootin guys
So when I buy my guns I tell em to Supersize it
Calling me Kuniva for nothin, I ain't frontin
Ima hold on to my balls, fuck y'all, I ain't puntin
I ain't stuntin, I'm just kickin to real niggas, for real
Niggas kill, you just got real after you signed your deal
And fuck if you going to church, I'll shoot up in the Pulpit
Right when you reading the Book of Psalms on some rude shit
Take my communion, walk away on some smooth shit
I'm in too deep, like L.L. with a pool stick
[Hook: Proof]
If you want it, come get it
Bring the drama to me
You motherfuckers don't really want no problem with me
If you want beef then I'm coming with a lot of more heat
Kuniva up in this bitch and this is how it gon be
If you want it, come get it
Bring the drama to me
You motherfuckers don't really want no problem with me
If you want beef then I'm coming with a lot of more heat
D12 up in this bitch and this is how it gon be
(Where ya momma at?)
I cuss hoes out like a drunk sailor
And cock the hammer back like Tim the Toolman Taylor
Ya best be on your best behavior 'for I slayer
Watch the video of your with your Lord savior
[?]
They get alarmed when they see the gun and Dirty Dozen cross my arm
And it ain't a secret, get scared and be nervous
Casue Ima be in jail in a cell with C-Murder
Shady is the general, I soldier for him
I showed it to him, he saved my life I owe it to him
So compare us to anybody, I'll serve em on a platter
Your words don't even matter, you all will be leaving battered
I'm a hazard, fuck what [?]
I shoot through niggas a supermarkets while they ringing up your Fruit Loops
You rap challengers get pushed off banisters
I'm unavoidable like anvils dropping on toon chracters
[Hook]
I make beef, stir fry and cook it
Niggas coming at me sideways they walk away all crooked
I don't need a lot of earrings and diamonds
Just a crackhead to cut your brakeline and fuck up the steering alignment
A derelict, my demons and spirits they haunt me
I'm a menace to society, you snitching like Chauncy
I disrepct many with techs, I ain't friendly
I put it to Em's neck like "cut da check, Jimmy"
Guns, I pull quick with a full clip
I jack whether you riding on spinners or sitting on bullshit
I'm losing it, and taking a charge for doing it
When I put the mask on you slow down like a lunatic
See you don't know me, don't run up on me, my heat is lonely
See its only for them big niggas that try to hold me
I'm taking all of your bread 'cause your full of bologna
You bitches is phony, you all can open up and blow me
[Hook]
Return Of The Dozen (2008)
- Intro (Return Of The Dozen)
- We Back
- Throw 'Em Up High
- The Drill
- Cheatin' In The Bedroom
- Biggest G Is
- If You Want It
- U Never Know
- I Am Gone
- Win Or Lose
- I'm From The D
- Suicide
- Plead For Your Life
- Get This Paper
- You're Not Gangsta
- That's The Way That Goes
- This Situation
- 13 MC's
- Mrs. Pitts
- Outro (Return Of The Dozen)
- Don't Hate Brittany Reed