Lyrics Loyalty (feat. Obie Trice) - D12 , Obie Trice
Whoa,
yeah,
ahh,
motherfucker′s
think
they
know
us
Guess
whos
back?
D-Twizze,
O-Twizzie
Doc-Twizzie,
Shady-Twizzie,
slash
Aftermath
Fiftycent,
G
Unit,
here
we
go,
free
yayo
Mutha'fucker,
Benzino,
they
don′t
know
we
finna'
blow
Someone
betta'
tell
them
so
You
don′t
me,
McVay
and
I
doubt
if
you
understand
me
Why
would
I
give
a
fuck
about
you
if
we
ain′t
family?
I
roll
with
a
chosen
few
and
those
of
you
that's
behind
me
Witness
the
most
potest′
ferocious
niggaz
that
rhyme
These
bitches
turn
they
back
on
you,
actin'
like
they
ain′t
did
shit
When
you
rappin',
never
mix
business
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
automatically
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
your
hoes
are
swallowing
deep
throat
If
you
owe
me
dough
then
you
know
you
falling
asleep,
close
Niggaz
pupils
that's
what
I
do,
I'm
foolish
will
shoot
you
Cuz′
I′m
coo-coo
but
I
don't
think
niggaz
be
takin′
heat
tho'
See,
I′m
a
man
and
a
man
gon'
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain′t
really
family
if
he
ain't
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
See,
I'm
a
man
and
a
man
gon′
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain′t
really
family
if
he
ain't
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
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
your
house
Next
day,
I′ll
pee
in
your
mouth
Aiyyo,
loyalty's
first,
all
the
bullshit
second
I
showed
you
on
the
record,
Cheers
to
who
respect
it
Most
of
these
niggaz
neglect
it
Even
though
it′s
a
known
method
From
the
hectic
hood
that
you
slept
in
You
wanna'
be
an
exception
That′s
when
the
weapon
is
leaving,
you're
half
stepping
With
that
'caine
in
your
left
hand
Obie
from
a
section
that′ll
stain
up
your
flesh
And
have
you
on
bare
breast
Questionin′
your
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
See,
I′m
a
man
and
a
man
gon'
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain′t
really
family
if
he
ain't
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
See,
I'm
a
man
and
a
man
gon′
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain′t
really
family
if
he
ain't
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
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
Never
leave
the
crib
without
packing
my
black
burner
On
some
T.
Ali
rapper
to
merk
a
have
murda
Incorporated,
Hitman
Herry
is
at
your
service
Reach
for
me
one
more
gain'
and
that′s
closed
For
life
as
D12,
no
ice
and
spree
wells
Every
night
that
I
chill
in,
and
I
fight
by
free-will
Knowing
I
can
be
killed
Leaving
my
group,
pieces
of
proof
with
a
reason
to
shoot
And
a
license
to
ill
We
lost
Bugz
and
I′ll
be
damed
if
we
lose
another
man
from
our
clan
Without
forcing
our
hand
Estorting
your
family,
I'll
torture
your
granny
For
my
nigga′s,
I'm
on
your
motherfucking
porch
with
a
′Cammy
See,
I'm
a
man
and
a
man
gon′
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain't
really
family
if
he
ain't
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
See,
I′m
a
man
and
a
man
gon′
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain't
really
family
if
he
ain′t
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
Yo,
it's
funny
how
niggaz
get
caught
along
and
get
bombed
on
Knocking
teeth
in
back
of
your
throat
and
break
your
jaw
bone
I′m
on
ignorant
shit,
these
niggaz
is
bitch
Pass
me
a
cigarette
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,
your
Lutenints
a
snitch
You
teminant
fick
and
we
know
you
ain′t
finna′
do
shit
I'll
stick
with
my
clique,
The
Kon
Artis
Bomb
Artist
Kuniva
The
Rida′,
shooting
through
your
fucking
Long
John
garmets
Dirty
Dozen,
we
deep
in
the
street
Unbelievable
heat,
we'll
even
lay
you
out
in
front
of
the
chief
of
police
Muthafucker′
See,
I'm
a
man
and
a
man
gon′
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain't
really
family
if
he
ain't
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
See,
I′m
a
man
and
a
man
gon′
do
what
he
gotta
do
And
he
ain't
really
family
if
he
ain′t
loyal
to
you
If
they
was
really
soldiers
then
they
would
do
what
we
do
And
be
loyal
to
crew
and
crew
was
loyal
to
you
Yeah,
D-Twizzie,
D12,
Dirty
Dozen
Nothing
but
family
up
in
this
motherfucker
Loyal
to
everything
that
we
do
You
ain't
neva′
gonna'
catch
none
of
us
slippin′
by
ourself
'Cuz
we
always
together
You
know
what
I'm
sayin′
Y′all
niggaz
don't
know
what
family
means
Bugz
watching
over
our
ass
That′s
why
we
still
alive
know
Knockin'
y′all
niggaz
outta
the
clubs
and
shit
Haha,
Runyan
Av.
Baby,
Shady
Records
Where
yo'
mamma
at
nigga?
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