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Lyrics for Pour Your 40 Out by D12:
| | | Artist: | D12 |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Pour Your 40 Out | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 121 | | | | Lyrics: | [Chorus]
Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It) [8x]
Bitch!!!
[Bizzare]
We fucked
up,
Let us in the club.
One of y'all n|ggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)
I'm so drunk I
could hurl for a month.
Any n|gga poppin ****, go to the trunk.
D12 start ****, n|gga come
get us,
7 Mile Runyan, wild n|ggas wit us,
Cause all my n|ggas is talkin' that
****.
Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch.
I'll have my wife, cut your
throat.
Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke
Wild the **** out, stab you with a knife,
It's
D12 n|gga, we ready to fuckin' fight.
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
Who tryin' to be the
first one to catch this plate in the throat!
You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters
no mo'
I just cut three people, you gon' be number four
If you don't back the **** up, and
get the **** up off the flo'.
My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'
You hit the
door then we comin' in and you goin' home.
Security that can't even stop us because they
know,
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go.
Suckin on our 40's and holdin up
.44's.
We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans.
And we don't need your
brew tonight homie we brought our own.
So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it
on!!!!
[Chorus]
[Kuniva]
We deep as a ***, we 'bout to get it crunk
you
just another punk in the club about to get jumped
I settle my vendettas with AK's,
Berettas
We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us.
Switchblade,
brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle.
Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell
trouble.
Elbows flying, n|ggas crying, n|ggas bleed | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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