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Bugz - Detroit Detroit
Footage of deseased member Bugz [from D12] over his song, Detroit Detroit. Composed by shadycovers.com.
for more info on Bugz:
www.bugznation.cjb.net
Length: 87
Rating: 4.60 (68 ratings)
Tags: bugz d12 5150 butter rap detroit
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Bugz in the Attic and the NextMen in China
More rockabilly fun and games with these cheeky London hipsters. March saw Bugz and the NextMen tear down 3 venues in two short nights.
Length: 425
Rating: 4.80 (4 ratings)
Tags: bugz attic nextmen china star live sino sessions split works
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kamoja tu - The bugz
genge
Length: 267
Rating: 4.50 (42 ratings)
Tags: genge kenyan
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eminem proof bugz of d12 - desperados
[Proof]
Yo, aiyo turn the heads and the mics up
We got the Dreadknaughts, you know wha' I'm sayin'?
Super MC, ya know wha' I mean?
Bugz, Dirty and all that, all that shit
You know wha' I'm sayin'?
Desperados with the cars, Eminem
[Eminem]
Chauvinist pig, drove in this Big Lincoln
Till it went over the bridge
Jumped out and dove in the ditch
Broke in a mobile home and stole a stove and fridge
Kidnapped the parents and left the ransom note for the kids
I'ma go for your mids
Here's a body blow for your ribs
While you're clutching your stomach and bleeding all over your bitch
I know where you live, your girl showed me your crib
Unless she told me a fib
Then I'ma have both of ya dead
Burning incense, facing a murder sentence
Under intent, for investigation for killing infants
While I sit in padded rooms doing shrooms
Having visions of dead pregnant women wit' brooms jammed in they wounds
Slit your carpet and rugs, and fucked your apartment up
Sticking up all the drugs, and jumping in garbage trucks
I'm from the shitty slums that look like the city dumps
Give you a kidney punch, and mug you to get me lunch
See me every summer, layin' up against the dumpster
With a one hundred dollar jumper, smothered in southern comfort
Got my Slim Shady sticker on your mother's bumper
She came home screamin', a bunch of motherfuckers jumped her
[Proof]
Aiyo
Pursue to list 'em, there's no need to diss 'em
They be behavin', make sure your whole breathing system
Twist them like big caps, who wants to hear that
Rap, murder rates, and I snap vertebrates
Collapse further states, my tribe reserves the grave
Your pack deserve a crate, in fact the word is fake
I'll cook you slow like egg sufficient nuts
I'm holding vandanna like seven great-molested sluts
Calling me a bitch nigga, you need to stop
Reality, one on one
How many times you got dropped
I'm cut throat when any track runs, I smack none's
It's the rough method that makes Muslims run and pack guns
I'm volcanic (volcanic), the sermon preacher (preacher)
Burning MC's most wanted by Herman Kefa
You tried to get a squad, they was like "Money oh no"
Leavin' you brain dead, hittin' trees with Sonny Bono
I kick without a dojo, D-12 slow flow
Shoot down your mother ship and pimp slap mojo
No pro wanna go knuckle blades with renegade
Nigga tried to go pop, and plus they minute made
My lieutenant spray your brigade, and trampled your flow
Big P, the reason MC's canceled they shows
The truth will hurt, see Proof will work your shame in it
The best part of your show is when you put my name in it
My squad, godly, fearin' shit hardly
So I hope when I die, I dope like Chris Farley
Fuck that
[Bugz]
Who run shit, watch these drums hit
You dove head first into some old dumb shit
Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get
Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit
Ask your girl, she knows the scoop don't fuck with Bugz bitch
I'll chop off her titty, have you sucking one tit
Them pink belly niggas is who you run wit'
Making half ass songs, shitty snares and one kick
I hate your damn sound, don't like it one bit
You can make a double album, won't have one hit
Your entire outfit is on some bullshit
And there's not a damn one that I can't out wit'
I admit, that my style is unfit
For mamma's baby boy because I'm on some dumb shit
Like I commit arsony, get harm quick
You pull the alarm switch, I'll stab you in your armpit
Now who the nitwit wanna come get wit'
This egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisitic
Don't risk it, you'll get your shit split
Now keep your distance, and keep existence
I'm the persistent when it comes to bench shit
I smoked a blunt with my judge before my sentence
I'm relentless to deny you're senseless
Yo bitch, pay my bill that's where the hell your rent went
Fuck that
Length: 300
Rating: 4.80 (24 ratings)
Tags: eminem shady records d12 proof bugz rip return of the dozen king mathers
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Proof & Bugz - Act a Fool
From DJ Butter's Kill the DJ mixtape. Lyrics:
[DJ Butter scratches a sample]
[Eminem] "Dirty Dozen"
[Bizarre talking]
DJ Butter
Dirty Harry, be killin niggas
Bugz
[Proof]
Niggas bite what they can't be
The rich throw what they can't eat
Niggas you ain't sweet
Coughin and gaggin
Often I'm braggin
Got a big dick to stop my pants from saggin
Waggin your tail like a fag in the jail
Keep real dogs fuckin like weed bags in the mail
Empty you vein like a sword to flesh
You niggas rap about nothing like Lord Finesse
This is Bugz
[Bugz]
Let me know
You niggas was shoot or start a scrap
You think they wanna shoot
I'll put a bullet through they starter cap
This a about every niggas that I beat up
Stomped unconscience
Smacked with the heater
Fuck you, Bugz don't give a fuck about your feelings
I blow your shit out like I gun hustle Simmons
So hide your knot when you walkin up my block
Niggas smack you with the glock
And take the money out your sock
[Chorus x2: Bugz]
Know to act a fool
And wild out when we buzzin
Always rumblin
Rowdy niggas dirty dozen
Cold blooded but album hotter then a oven
You want beef, what nigga start sumtin
[Proof]
Its Proof the total package
You total wackiness
The fact is
You need a life time of practice
I'm active bounce in the coupe
To the mountain of tooth
Found the fountain of youth
My daughter is countin on Proof
Get head for survival, blaze over
Before Armageddon snatched the prove out the Bible
Kill a rival with the impact of a rifle
And cleaned the blood out
Before ??? crypt and my disciple
[Proof talking]
Man let me tell what type a nigga I am
I'm the type of motherfucker that write rhymes that kill niggas
I'm the type of nigga that niggas can't fuck with
You know what I'm sayin, that what type of nigga I am
That's the type I am
[Bugz]
You the type write away gone write a million rhymes a day
Come back around the way and sound the same old entire way
Bugz will grab a brew and drink a proof from Mary J
And bust a freestyle that sounds better then your tape
You style is bitchy, I have a harder time with Missy
Your whole set up sucks like Monica Lewinsky
I can cop a seed and read a dictionary first
And kill you with a rap full of words I just learned
[Chorus x2: Bugz]
[Bizarre talking]
Start something boy, start something with Robert Beck
What, start something with Dirty Harry
Bizarre, Da Brigade, Kon Artis, we don't give a fuck nigga
DJ Butter mixtape
Suck my dick while I shit
Length: 156
Rating: 4.70 (42 ratings)
Tags: D12 D-12 Big Proof Bugz DJ Butter Kill the Bizarre Shady Rap Hip Hop
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