I'll shit on you, da da, da da, da da I'll shit on you, da da, da da, da da I'll shit on you, da da, da da, da da I'll shit on you, da da, da da, da da I'll shit on you! I will shit on you I'll shit on you! Girl you know, its true I'll shit on you! Bitch or man, its true I'll shit on you! I will shit on you I remain fatter than gluttony Tapin' bombs to the back of record companies Blow 'em up if they ain't want me The national guard, they scared to hunt me I love beef, I got you hoes duckin' me A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas You can act a fool if ya wanna (biatch!) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped wit a grenade, in the pool with ya mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin' up like a condom Slap it if you fuckers got a problem When I see 'em, you hoes endin' up in a fuckin' mausoleum Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM Pull in the garage while you screamin' Keep the motor on then I'm leavin' (I'll shit on you!) I'll shit on you! I will shit on you I don't care who you are I'll shit on you! I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll shit on you! Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll shit on you! Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family I'll shit on you! I'm a alcoholic, with the fuckin' toilet Pass the hot dogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?) Bitch shut your fuckin' mouth I'm a keep eatin' 'til Richard Simmons comes to my house With a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out!) I'll fuck your wife, I had sex since I met her Too busy fuckin' wit (your twelve year old) baby sitter (ha ha ha) And all women ain't shit, only good for cookin', cleanin' And sucking dick and that's it (I said it) I was responsible for killin' John Candy Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry I don't give a fuck who you are I'll shit on anybody; truly yours the idiotic Bizarre My adolescent years weren't shit 'til what I do now I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down The older I get, the dumber the shit, I get in The more ignorant, the incident is, I fit in Ignorin' the shit how borin' it gets When there's no one to hit I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me Its they who rapped me and say they can take me Its they who legs I brake and make achy Its they who mistake me and make me so angry (I'll shit on you!) I'll spit on you Start pissin' and do the opposite on you You weren't listenin', I said I'll cop a squat on you Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordon blew and Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch On his skit on his last album Pull my pants downward I will shit on you I don't care who you are I'll shit on you! I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll shit on you! Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll shit on you! Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family I'll shit on you! Is Richard Pryor still alive? If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin' (what?) Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow) My need I stay stranglin, I don't need your help If you gon' give me the pussy I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll shit on you!) I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda cock Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks Buck fifty cross your neck Floss your teck, I'll beat you wit it across your chest Yo it's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat ya peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in choke holds I learned last week From the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep (hey, hey, hey!) I see hoes biting, y'all don't wanna brawl That's like D-Bo fightin' Peablo Bryson (I'll shit on you) So what you hollerin' and yellin' about I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin' skeleton out Niggas get hit wit a two piece; bling bling Wit a poisonous sting, I'm such a violent thing I will shit on you I don't care who you are I'll shit on you! I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll shit on you! Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll shit on you! Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family I'll shit on you! Once I get on two, hits of X My disk slips and disconnects 'til I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects (C'mon, I'll shit on you!) Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction And puts five more zainiac than maniacs in action A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters And spilling liters of blood like swimmin' pools Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too (*bullets spray*} A lot of people say misogynistic which is true I don't deny it matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child (I'll shit on you!) I will shit on you I don't care who you are I'll shit on you I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll shit on you Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll shit on you I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me I'll shit on you You heard me Bitch, I'll shit on you D-12 will shit on you I'll shit on you Your life Your wife Your kids Your car I'll shit on you Your house Your spouse Your rings Your things I'll shit on you I'll shit on you I'll shit on you I'll shit on you