D12 Loyality(feat.Obie Trice)

[Eminem]
Whoa! Yeah! Ahh! (Motherfucker's think they know us)
G-g-g-g Guess whos back? D-Twizze!, O-Twizzie! 12
Doc-Twizzie!, Shady-Twizzie!, slash Aftermath!
Fiftycent!, G Unit!, Here we go!, Free Yayo! Loyality
Mutha'fucker!, Benzino!, They don't know we finna' blow!
Someone betta' tell them so... feat

[Swifty McVay]
You don't me, McVay and I doubt if you understand me Obie
Why would I give a fuck about you if we ain't family? Trice
I roll with a chosen few, and those of you that's behind me
Witness the most potest' furocious niggaz that rhyme
These bitches turn they back on you, actin' like they ain't did shit
When you rappin' never mix bussiness up with your friendship
If you lackin' up in this jungle, then what you breathe fo'?
niggaz's don't love you, you got habits of breaking street codes
Far as static, I automaticly get medieval
When I'm after people, then I'll explode you bitches with C-4
These hoe's, have no insurance, bodies get repo'
Making you vanish even when we ain't got our heat close
Keepin' .44's where you're hoes are swallowing deep throat
If you owe me dough then you know you falling asleep, close 12
niggaz pupils that's what I do, I'm foolish will shoot you Loyality
Cuz' I'm coo-coo, But I don't think niggaz can take in heat tho' feat

[Chorus: Kon Artis - repeat 2X]
See I'm a man, and a man gon' do what he gotta do Obie
And he ain't really family if he ain't loyal to you Trice
If they was really soldiers then they would do what we do
And be loyal to crew and crew was loyal to you

[Bizarre]
I don't give a fuck, I'm quick to blaze chronic
Smoke on so much green, use twelves and supa-sonic
Bizarre pack guns and knives, put to dick to 'Nuns and Wifes
Now who the fuck want to fight?
Ain't nobody fucking with me, Ain't nobody fucking with the D'
They get beat like a M-P
You heard about Bizarre taking all them drugs
You heard about Proof wil'ing in the clubs
You heard about that nine that Eminem packs
You diss us, you get you're fucking face cracked
I'm from 7 Mile and stout, I'll shoot up you're house 12
Next day, I'll pee in you're mouth.

[Obie Trice] Loyality
Aiyyo, loyalty's first, all the bullshit second
I showed you on the record, Cheers to who respect it feat
Most of these niggaz neglect it
Even though it's a known method Obie
From the hectic hood that you slept in
You wanna' be an exeption Trice
That's when the weapon is leaving you're half stepping

With that 'caine in you're left hand
Obie from a section that'll stain up you're flesh and
Have you on bare breast
Questionin' you're affection for streets
D-Twizzie no question
One of the best groups that done it
And Obie is their reflection
Lil' homey that know sowly that loyalty is reckin'
D-Twizzie fo' life, Obie Trice is second.

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Which one of you niggaz wanna' be ?boltion? bump heads
When I got a passion for clappin'. . .with one hand
Talent's on my roster this mobster's in dump land
Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds 12
Never leave the crib without packing my black burner
On some T. Ali rapper to merk a have murda Loyality
Incorporated, Hitman Herry is at you're service
Reach for me one more gain' and thats closed feat
For life as D12, no ice and spreewells
Every night that I chill in, I fight by free-will Obie
Knowing I can be killed
Leaving my group, pieces of proof with a reason to shoot Trice
And a liecense to ill
We lost Bugz and I'll be damed if we loose another man from our clan
Without forcing our hand
Estorting you're family, I'll torture you're granny
For my nigga's, I'm on you're motherfucking porch with a 'Cammy

[Chorus]

[Kuniva + Kon Artis]
Yo its funny how niggaz get caught along (and get bombed on)
Knocking teeth in back of you're throat (and break you're jaw bone)
(I'm on ignorant shit) these niggaz is bitch
Pass me a cigarrete quick (shit is finna' get thick)
Yo' man I'll get split (by a brutal and critical hit)
With identical dent (or bullets with identical prints)
I'm wishing you if (you come you're Lutenints a snitch) 12
You teminant fick (and we know you ain't finna' do shit) Loyality
I'll stick with my clique (The Kon Artis Bomb Artist) feat
Kuniva The Rida' (Shooting through you're fucking Long John garmets) Obie
Dirty Dozen (We deep in the street)
Unbelivable heat, we'll even lay you out infront of the chief of police Trice
Muthafucker'

[Chorus]