Bizarre

Bizarre - Over React lyrics

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[Bizarre]

Put y'all guns down, y'all niggas is under arrest 

What would a nigga named Les that's a child molest 

Who wanna confess about the black Smith and Wess 

Pull your girl up out her dress, snatch the baby out the nest 

Represent the Mid-west, after we drug test 

Look like federal express, leavin a whole lot of mess 

Carry a fat knot, my crew's always looted 

In this corner we have the undisputed 

Champ, doin thugs with craps 

Rob em blindfolded and take they foodstamps 

My team will get your team, we'll see who shook 

Once I pull this nine out you gonna need more shield then Brook 

Peace to my nigga Dice One and Illin Delph 

The crew took one look at me and pee on themselves

I start beef when I ran in Japan 

They play Roxane behind my live van 


Chorus: repeat 4x 

As soon as one of you niggas try to over react 

BLOAW BLOAW, blown to death 


[Bizarre]

I want foodstamps passes and weed to get high 

Y'all can kiss this seventy year old handicap girl goodbye (she's dead) 

My name ain't Sean cause I  ????

Down to kill seventy-six niggas, winnin for the Philadelphia 

Your crew's through cause y'all niggas is bad news 

Put niggas to work without the W crews 

The Outsidaz be catching mad misdemeanor

We be settin shit off like Jada Pinkett and Queen Latifah 

Pull my automatic 

Kill this stinkin faggot 

Only hang around unibombers, peeping Toms and drug addicts 

Close your eyes and make a wish 

I got ten hoes named Hootie that wanna blow my big fish 

With this team I got, nigga who can stop me 

Throw a sugar rock out even Ray can out box me 

I want to drink till my breath smells 

Bringin Motown back without Andre Harell 


Chorus: repeat 4x


[Bizarre]

Now who can fuck with me, Eminem, Bizarre and Fuzz 

The illest niggas to ever come out the Dirty Doz 

Strip your team buttnaked and fill em with hot slugs 

My drunken thugs be start fight in clubs 

God forbid if I get a little buzz  

Cheating on my bitch cause I'm buttfuckin her cuz 

You still ain't found out where the hell your daughter was 

Got me pissed off, went out and sold her for some drugs 

Throwin mad kicks like Bruce Lee boy 

Can't you see that I'm a total bad boy 

Who wanna get they ass kicked in this verbal fight 

Y'all niggas is gettin raped like my dick last night 

Sellin mad weed cause I'm a customer 

They got more drive-bys than in any Blockbusta 

Even Mary thought my style was scary 

Smokin blunts in Frisco and ate rice with Jerry 


Chorus: repeat 4x
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Language: English

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