D12's The Game

You say you can take me virginity,bitch there's a limit for lunacy

Don't you see,all the shit plopped on your face makes you look like a bitch pissed on your face

No need for a diss,cuz D12's the game,I've been spittin this shit since I was a lil bay-bay

Ga ga goo ga na na noo never,working with my homie I'm just too too clever

Already look like fresh cow piss,or maybe it's just the same

Grab your balls tight,don't hide,you're gonna die with my rap fright

I'm the No.1 Emcee,on the seven seas,or perhaps the whole galaxy

Never needed a scheme,because I am complete,bitches scrub my feet

No need to scream,if you dare to do,my leg will be cropped right up your spleen

Or maybe embrace the flight on the 24/7,I'll send you up to heaven

Or maybe in the opposite tavern,that is to say,the hell cavern

But words still spilling out of my mouth,like hundreds of trout on the river snout

Still can't stop cuz I am the mac,I need to hop to the No.1 rank

Fucking your sister till I get the urge to stop and turn,for what I have done

YoungSinatra,you must be an actor with fucking viglante from Ohio to Vegas to omega

Your dick is broke and how it's like a pussy like Aunt Lucy

I'll stop you to guess,for tits,here's a tip:It is a lance at the first glance

Your sister will become my number 1 fan,it is my dick,this shoebox shit,overwith