Songtexte The Intro and Em - D12
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                it's 
                                                devil's 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                    I 
                                                smash 
                                                the 
                                                face 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                punk 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mask 
                                                of 
                                                Jason 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                fashion 
                                                statement 
                                                since 
                                                Drunken
 
                                    
                                
                                                Master 
                                                tapes 
                                                been 
                                                    a 
                                                basket 
                                                case
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                that's 
                                                the 
                                                case, 
                                                then 
                                                I'm 
                                                dunkin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fascination 
                                                with 
                                                masturbation 
                                                and 
                                                humpin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lacerations 
                                                and 
                                                masking 
                                                tape
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                bumpin' 
                                                some 
                                                Masta 
                                                Ace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Roll 
                                                up 
                                                posin' 
                                                as 
                                                pastor 
                                                Mase 
                                                at 
                                                    a 
                                                luncheon
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                Andrea 
                                                Yates, 
                                                grab 
                                                her 
                                                face, 
                                                then 
                                                I'm 
                                                punchin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crack 
                                                her 
                                                fuckin' 
                                                skull 
                                                with 
                                                an 
                                                antique 
                                                vase
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kill 
                                                her 
                                                husband
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                back 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                station 
                                                wagon
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                dragged 
                                                and 
                                                placed 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                trunk 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                I'm 
                                                wanted 
                                                for 
                                                kidnappin', 
                                                rape, 
                                                and 
                                                abduction
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spread 
                                                her 
                                                legs 
                                                like 
                                                Land 
                                                O'Lakes 
                                                that 
                                                I'm 
                                                cuttin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Til 
                                                every 
                                                fuckin' 
                                                limb's 
                                                either 
                                                amputated 
                                                or 
                                                punctured
 
                                    
                                
                                                Decapitated 
                                                Christina 
                                                Applegate
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                rap 
                                                like 
                                                I'm 
                                                agitated
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                chill, 
                                                but 
                                                I'm 
                                                half 
                                                sedated
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                functioning 
                                                addict 
—                                                wait, 
                                                I'm 
                                                in 
                                                London?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Brains 
                                                underwear?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                pantywaist, 
                                                classic 
                                                case 
                                                of 
                                                disfunction
 
                                    
                                
                                                Aggravated 
                                                assault, 
                                                it 
                                                was 
                                                rap 
                                                related
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                activated 
                                                    a 
                                                gunman
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                game's 
                                                over-saturated 
                                                with 
                                                junk
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                punks 
                                                couldn't 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                hit
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                    a 
                                                database 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                thumbprint
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Ooh, 
                                                kay!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Razors 
                                                and 
                                                matches
 
                                    
                                
                                                Path 
                                                is 
                                                laid 
                                                for 
                                                destruction
 
                                    
                                
                                                Put 
                                                Jason 
                                                Mraz's 
                                                face 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                ass
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                I'm 
                                                snatchin' 
                                                Anne 
                                                Hathaway
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                scratchin' 
                                                like 
                                                Jam 
                                                Master 
                                                Jay 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                one's 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Two's, 
                                                    I 
                                                slash 
                                                away, 
                                                then 
                                                I'm 
                                                dumpin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Her 
                                                ass 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                Lake 
                                                Placid 
                                                for 
                                                alligators
 
                                    
                                
                                                After 
                                                    I 
                                                use 
                                                the 
                                                fuckin' 
                                                tire 
                                                thumper
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                bash 
                                                her 
                                                brains 
                                                in 
                                                for 
                                                nothin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                murder 
                                                weapons, 
                                                    I 
                                                stash 
                                                'em 
                                                away 
                                                on 
                                                Runyon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Man, 
                                                the 
                                                kind 
                                                of 
                                                balls 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                has 
                                                to 
                                                take
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                gumption
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lack 
                                                of 
                                                class 
                                                displayed
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                such 
                                                    a 
                                                vast 
                                                array 
                                                in 
                                                abundance
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                sad 
                                                disgraceful
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                bad 
                                                distasteful 
                                                redundance
 
                                    
                                
                                                And, 
                                                bitch, 
                                                I'm 
                                                hung 
                                                like 
                                                candy 
                                                canes
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you're 
                                                wonderin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Balls 
                                                come 
                                                at 
                                                you 
                                                like 
                                                batting 
                                                cages
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                raw 
                                                like 
                                                Big 
                                                Daddy 
                                                Kane 
                                                is, 
                                                I'm 
                                                comin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                I'm 
                                                ejaculatin' 
                                                and 
                                                nuttin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Come 
                                                catch 
                                                the 
                                                clap 
                                                like 
                                                you're 
                                                patty-cakin', 
                                                lil' 
                                                dumplin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                brace 
                                                yourself 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                cast
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                last 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                an 
                                                assumption
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                back 
                                                like 
                                                I'm 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                bathroom 
                                                takin' 
                                                    a 
                                                dump
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                It's 
                                                back 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                or 
                                                somethin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                shit 
                                                on 
                                                you, 
                                                Devil's 
                                                Night
 
                                    
                                
                                                How's 
                                                that 
                                                for 
                                                an 
                                                introduction?
 
                                    
                                
                            1 The Intro and Em
2 The Set off (feat. King Gordy)
3 Legend (feat. King Gordy)
4 Evil World
5 Steel ILL
6 Lit (feat. KXNG Crooked)
7 D.T.U. (feat. King Gordy)
8 100 (feat. Kidd Kidd & Buckshots)
9 Blackout
10 Run
11 I'm Killin It
12 Build Wit You (feat. T3 of Slum Village & King Gordy)
13 Stay High
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