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Lyrics >> Artists - Letter D >> D12 >> Devils Night >> Shit Can Happen

Lyrics to:
Shit Can Happen
From Devils Night
By D12




Bitch 
Yeah... 
 
[1] - Shit can happen [8X] 
 
[Kon Artis] 
Yo, yo, huh, yo, yo, yo 
That's right motherfuckers we back 
Same slangin, orangatangin, wildin out on hoodrats 
They 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 niggas don't get it yet do you 
Dealin out platinum or flop I still put it through you 
Wit a luger that'll spit fire 
And hit higher than a pitch by a bitch like Mariah 
You think for one second since we got a deal 
That we won't deal wit 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 roll you got 
You gon see these Runyan Ave. niggas that really need some Prozac 
Fo' sho' that, ask the others 
But gator lay you down next to your mother's mother's grandmother 
 
[Kuniva] 
You know I'm feelin real rowdy tonight 
Ready to fight and half the niggas I give dap to I don't even like 
The same cat who never gave a damn about your name 
I gives a fuck about it like the next sellin Clippers' game 
I kill you in ways you couldn't even fathom 
You and your madame, it's really unexplainable how I have 'em 
Who call theyself screamin about a challenge 
Nigga we got a gift while you barely makin it off mere talent 
My skills are deeply embedded even your hoe said it 
She was knock kneed I fucked her now she's bow legged 
In the middle of rappin I drop the mic 
And have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scrappin 
Kuniva and Kon Artis my nigga we get it crackin 
While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughin 
 
[HOOK: 1- in background] 
[Kon Artis] 
Now this aint funny so don't you dare laugh 
Shit can happen in him and yo' ass 
You can be touched don't think you can't 
Cuz niggas aint fuckin around no more man [repeat] 
 
[Swifty McVay] 
The feds can't hold me, I hold feds 
I was born wit a dark ass cloud over my head 
Rainin acid, you can't refrain from gettin yo' ass kicked 
Cuz you talk too much you ask for it 
I'm on some massive shit, everybody ignore me 
They wouldn't fuck with me if I was performin at an orgy 
These niggas get confronted, then they change stories 
I touch you then they thinkin everything is hunky dory 
I even have you pour me the gasoline for me 
Pullin up slowly, cocktailin' your homie [CRASH] 
You met alotta niggas which you wouldn't wanna know me 
Yo' ass might not even make it home wit your rollie 
Don't even try, in your system like e coli 
Tryin to beef with me, nigga please yo' people die 
I'm so wicked that my mama gave birth illegally 
I survived the abortion immediately, SURPRISE! AAAAAH! 
 
[Eminem] 
Picture me sittin in a jail cell rottin 
Or barricaded in a motel wit twelve shotguns 
So when the cops come knockin each hand's got one 
Cocked, ready to dump slugs heavy as shotputs 
One man army, guns can't harm me 
Young and army, worse than my Uncle Ronnie 
Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me 
I can't stop carryin out my dirty laundry 
Middle fingers flipped and censorship 
Your friends just flipped over the swift penmanship 
Ever since I spit some shit on Infinite 
I been givin it a hundred and ten percent 
Cuz when I'm bent most of my energy's spent on enemies 
Eighty percent of what I invent is innocent 
Twenty percent is from being hungry as sin 
Ten's because I love being under your skin 
Yeah shit can happen, so stick to rappin 
Quit the yappin or I'ma lift the mack and 
That can lead to another mishap happenin 
Skip the crap get the can of whoopass crackin 
 
[HOOK] 
 
[1- continues in background] 
[Eminem] 
It can and it will (nigga) 
Fuck around with Amityville and you DIE 
Insanity spills from the mentality of twelve motherfuckers in six different bodies 
With their personalities split 
Fuckin you up wit hit after hit 
Stickin you up with clip after clip 
Makin you suck dick after dick 
Dirty motherfuckin dozen 
The Kon Artis, motherfuckin Peter S. Bizarre, Swifty McVay, the Kuniva 
Dirty father fuckin Harry 
Puttin you down in a cemetery, you get buried 
All you of you motherfuckers suck our motherfuckin cocks 
We are not playin, we are not playin 
We are not bullshittin, this is not a motherfuckin joke... 


        
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