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D12 - Chance To Advance

[Gun shots followed by screaming]

[Proof:]

Pow-pow! Straight off the corral

Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile

Is vexed without the techs and six shooter

Body bullet polluter, perverted intruder

Now who the, fuck wanna buck with the diseased, that's dis-eased

I got a bitch named trigger, my main-squeeze will make your brain

freeze

Dirty D is dope like cane

[Eye-Kyu:]

Remained eased, maintain chill status with no pause

Hot slugs to your carriages, turn your dome to coleslaw

My only thought is survival before my arrival

I'm jumping out on niggas like I'm 5-0

Smack 'em up like a pack of trifling fly hoes

Any opportunity to mangle I never pass up

Fucking your clique with broom sticks - face down, ass up

Dirty Dozen packing the shit to turn your chest red

With our dick in ya mouth, fucking everything you just said

[Eminem:]

Yeah yeah bitch, coming to a block near you is Dirty Dozen

Nasty like a stank, slut bitch with 30 husbands

When I was 5 I was already fuckin'

And playing X-rated cassettes in Teddy Ruxpin

I used to walk up and down the block cussin'

Locked in youth homes at 6 with glocks bussin'

I grew up with not ballers, who got dollars

Shot callers with guns and Rotwillers

[Bizarre:]

By any means necessary I'm on a killing spree

It's the devil in me, intoxicated with brown Hennessy

Beware life ain't fair and I don't care

Cher braids my hair while her kids are in day-care

Two blunts and I'm out for lunch

Your whore said I'm here "Sugar pie, honey bunch"

This Bizarre kid, that ain't the answer

You're more uncomfortable than an anorexic cat with fucking cancer

[Chorus:]

Here's your chance to advance

Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants

Here's your chance to advance

Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pants

Here's your chance to advance

Get in your stance I'll shot the holster off your cowboy pan

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