This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get f***ed up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get f***ed up
(Kuniva:)
If you a loud mouth
Trying to wild out
And we see just
How you laying
And we peep your style out
(You a punk)
When you chilling out in
Front of your truck
And get stuck
That's how niggas
Get f***ed up
(Proof:)
No love at home
With your in-folks
And the world just keeps
F***ing with your mental
And all these kids making fun
Of your trench coat
That's how students
Get shot up
(Kon Artis:)
Hating on us but
You come to our show
(F*** them niggas)
I crowd surf and you let me go
Oh no
Whip your as* when
I get off the floor
Just so you know though
That's how haters get f***ed up
(Swift:)
When the police pull you over
And sh*t and find ganja
Now every month
They checking on your piss
They getting mad 'cause
You ain't come back since
And now they sweating you
That's how P.O.'s
Get f***ed up
(Kuniva:)
When your mans hook
You up with a b****
Over the phone
And when you see her
She ugly as sh*t
(God damn)
Now at the end of the date
She want a kiss
And some d*ck
That's how blind dates
Get f***ed up
(Proof:)
Say we got a real crew
With a lot of skill
And only one nigga in our crew
Make the dollar bills
Y'all fools just mad 'cause
Y'all ain't got a deal
Local rappers talk too much
(Kon Artis:)
You don't like this pain
But you roll with punks
Manage to trip the alarm
And you all get stumped
Cops got AK's
Y'all only got pumps
That sh*t's just dumb
That's how Cruzzie
Got locked up
(Swift:)
When your as*
Wanna walk in the club
But 'stead of telling you to wait
The nigga wanna
Push and shove (move)
They get trampled from
The niggas you brought
So move over
That's how bouncers
Get f***ed up
(Kuniva:)
When you get your guns
Outta the stash
And gather all your homies up
To go and shoot up a pad
Soon as you finished
Y'all run out of gas
You better haul as*
That's how drive-bys get f***ed up
(Proof:)
Mixing weed with the brew
Extacy and Kalu,
Gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms
That's how D-12
Get f***ed up
(Kon Artis:)
I like your records
But my album aint dropped
Dr. Dre's my favorite
B**** get off his jock
Got a backstage pass
And I need to get off
Wanna meet da-da-da Doc?
That's how groupies
Get tossed up
(Bizarre:)
Drop outta school
Take drugs and molest sl*ts
Got your girlfriend
Sucking on my left nut
Your parents don't like me,
But guess what (what)
'Cause Bizarre don't
Give a f***
(Kuniva:)
Chokin' your wife all in
Front of your peeps
She toss a brick through
The window of your Jeep
They back together
By the end of the week
That's so sweet
Slim and Kim argue too much
(Proof:)
Invite a h*e to your house
While your b**** is out
Now you got the d*ck
All up in her f***in' mouth
Pull it out
And then you bust off
On her favorite blouse
That's how Clinton got caught? up
(Kon Artis:)
Steal cars, wreck bars,
Got f***ed up beyond
Recognition, walk in 50
Clubs like we stars
Our mission every day is
Just to smoke bongs
And f*** b****es
That's how Runyan Ave. is cut
(Swift:)
When your life wasn't raised up right
See your mother coming home
With different niggas every night
And then you run in to
The one you don't like
So get the f*** off
That's how step-dads
Get f***ed up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get f***ed up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get f***ed up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get f***ed up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people
Get f***ed up
