D12 - Commercial Break Lyrics
[Young Zee]Yo, testing.This thing back on again.Alright, perfect, God damn good.Yo, this is Rondell Beene,I'm back on the mother*****in' scene,and I'm upset as a mother*****er.I mean first I didn't get paid for the D12 shit.You heard me rippin' on there, they just edited my verse out.Then I was on Obie's shit, I was in Obie's video,and that Obie go ahead and I didn't get paid for that shit.And now they got this bald head weed smokin' mother *****er,and his name is. . .[Young Zee]Young Zee, keep movin' for the macs. Be cubin'.Hmm? I'll make you sing like big Ruben.Man, in the hood, I'm the American Idol.First I fight you, and then run up on your stairs with a rifle.Bang. Tech claims make you wipe out like X-Games>Next sprain's in your mother*****in' leg bang?Tryin' to shoot me like they tryin' to shoot 50.Either you gon' die or need a new kidney.Till I drop, I'm a sell to your friends.Till I get some of that tin, in the federal pin.I spit better than them.*****s wanna fight me, better go get in the gymor the metal'll spin. Since smokes' in 'Nam,doin' drugs than Eminem moms.Ten times, Dirty Dozen. All x times.Bash your ride, crash when you drive,flip your dumbass out the passenger side.Uhh
