[Proof]
  You wish that you could bear me black
  D12 standing back
  No planning that
  Def methods, we got a hand in that
  Whoever run this shit
  You get a jammed knee cap
  Make the healthy get sick
  And your fam handicapped
  You a fan of rap
  My clan attack
  Your school, home, your bitch house
  Pull my nine milli
  You gon' die with your fist out
  Him an his
  It's over with
  Venom is this
  cobra spit
  Agressive dialect with agressive
  Sober bitch
  My bionic fires demonish atlonics
  Demonic is tainted chronic
  Impossible to hold down like vomit
  Mics I palm it
  You stay to bomb it
  Like tourists that's Islamic
  I enter your atmosphere like a comet
  The new god of rap
  Call me nigga Thor
  Snap your back
  When I slap your ass in a figure four
  From miles around they can feel it's lethal
  I make hardcore groups like Wu Tang
  Look like the Village People (fags)
  No sequel
  The general let the senistal
  Abort your mind state and kill your inner child
  
  [Bizarre]
  It's been a while
  Since you bitch niggas heard of me
  Cuz the last six months
  I been doing R&B
  But now I'm on some sick shit
  Niggas better duck quick
  You don't know who you're fucking with
  I'll leave you niggas breathless
  Seeing me and Bugz rolling in the blue hummer
  You a bitch, scared to shoot like Lindsay Hunter
  Don't need to be a father
  Cuz I'm just to illmatic
  I'll probably poison my kids
  Like flowers in the alley
  Fuck your anorexic neglects it
  Fuck a Lexus
  I'm doing drivebys on XXX BMX's
  
  [Bugz]
  I know a girl who said she's prio
  And her sign is a Leo
  Bugzy fucked her in a Regal
  And then she took me to my P.O.
  Fuck rollin' ceelo
  I'm down to a c-note
  Lost a g' rollin' dice at that punk ass casino
  But fuck it (shit) cuz when times get bad
  See me and drag with the mags
  On unsuspecting fags (bitch)
  I gotta shoot
  Bitch you got the boot
  And hurry up with it
  I'm trying to catch this prostitute (I got ten)
  
  [Kuniva]
  I'm the nigga that spotted ya
  Spit something hot at ya
  Rip your Nautica
  Saw you backstage and shot at ya
  And kill subliminally
  You can go on
  And spin your group name 25 times in one song
  I'll still write about you
  Hip hop is better off without you
  Blowing niggas outta they bathrobes
  And funky house shoes
  For the hell of it
  I fuck Missy Elliott
  Don't give a fuck if her belly gets
  In my way, I'm still nailing it
  Got this verbal tech nine
  Spitting at you for telling shit
  Get this dead body off the mic
  I'm fuckin smelling it
  
  [Kon Artis]
  Fuck it
  Let's have a scrub out
  Fuck around with us and see what happen
  We all got them guns blappin
  Got y'all niggas back tracking
  Ya, we dump bodies in seashores
  Busting DJs over they backs with keyboards
  Turn up my levels
  Your crew is fruitier than pebbles
  Changin you razor back MCs to running trebles
  Bust up
  Kon Artis, quick to smack your slut up
  Keep a pack of rubbers
  Just in case I gotta nutt up
  Brigade style hold 'em out down
  That's how it's meant to be
  You kick the same shit
  Your whole tape sound like a symphony
  Don't say shit to me
  It's DP carry your daughter
  Talking bitches outta they panties
  Dollars and last quarters
  Like that horsemen
  I'll leave your whack crowns hutless
  Watch Defarius come to my show
  And leave dreadless
  Whoever said this slash rapper and producer
  Wouldn't make your head twist
  Guard your grill and your necklace
  
  [Chorus]
  I got 6 reasons why we keep shit coming
  Dirty Dozen left niggas running for cover
  Hiding behind your lovers
  Skirting off peeling rubber
  As we shout
  "DON'T FUCK WITH DIRTY DOZEN"
  6 reasons why keep shit coming
  Dirty Dozen left niggas running for cover
  Hiding behind your lovers
  Skirting off peeling rubber
  As we shout
  "DON'T FUCK WITH DIRTY DOZEN"
  I got 6 reasons why we keep shit coming
  Dirty Dozen left niggas running for cover
  Hiding behind your lovers
  Skirting off peeling rubber
  As we shout
  "DON'T FUCK WITH DIRTY DOZEN"
  
  Yeah yeah bitch (what what)
  We'll bring it to your crew
  We'll bring it to your crew
  Any of y'all
  Die bitch
  Don't fuck with Dirty Dozen
  Dirty Dozen
  Bugz
  Proof
  Bizarre
  Don't fuck with Dirty Dozen
  Da Brigade bitch
  DJ Head
  Don't fuck with Dirty Dozen
  The saga starts right now
  If you ain't down with us from this day on
  Then fuck you