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Album: Miscellaneous (2001)
Artists: D12

  1. Act A Fool
  2. Activity As Phuctivity
  3. American Psycho
  4. Amityville
  5. Bad News
  6. Blow My Buzz
  7. Bring Our Boys
  8. Chance To Advance
  9. Cock And Squeeze
  10. Down Low
  11. Filthy
  12. Fuck Battlin
  13. Get Back
  14. Get The Dick
  15. Hellbound
  16. High
  17. How People Get Fucked Up
  18. I Remember
  19. Maxine
  20. My Fault (pizza Mix)
  21. My Fault (pizza Mix)
  22. My Words Are Weapons
  23. Nasty Minds
  24. No One's Iller Than Me
  25. No Rubber
  26. Obie Trice (skit)
  27. Pass Dat Bong
  28. Purple Hills
  29. Purple Hills (Purple Pills Radio/Video Edit)
  30. Purple Pills (Video Edit)
  31. Quitter
  32. Rap Game
  33. Rap Game
  34. Rap Guys
  35. Searchin'
  36. Shit On You
  37. These Drugs
  38. Till Hell Freezes Over
  39. Trife Thieves
  40. Trouble Me
  41. Under The Influence
  42. W.E.G.O. (Interlude)
  43. What What


D12
Miscellaneous
Act A Fool
[Proof]
Niggas bite what they cant be
The rich throw what they cant eat
Niggas you aint 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 _on the fucker like weed bags in the mail
Empty you vein like a sword to flesh
You niggas rap about nothing like Lord Finess
(This is bugz)

[Bugz]
Let me know
You niggas was shoot or start a scrap
You think they wanna shoot?
Ill put a bullet through they starter cap
This a about every niggas that i beat up
Stomped unconscience
Smacked with tha heater
Fuck you
Bugz dont 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 ya sock

[2x]
Know to act a fool
And wild out when we buzzin
Always rumblin
Roudy niggas dirty dozen
Cold blooded but album hotter then a oven
You want beef? What niggas start sumtin

[Proof]
Its Proof the total package
You total wackness
The fact is
You need a life time of practice
Im active bouce in the coupe
To the _
Found the foutain of youth
?Mudon? is countin on Proof
_ survival blaze _
Before armageddon snatched the prof
Out the bible
Kill a rival with the impact of a rifle
And ring the blood out ya
Before_ crypt and my disciple

(??)
Man lemme tell what type a nigga I am
Im the type of mutha fuckin that write rhymes that kill niggas
Im the type of nigga that niggas cant fuck with
You know what im sayin? That what type of nigga I am

[Bugz]
You the type write away gone write a million rhymes a day
Come back around the way and sound the same ol entire way
Bugz will grab a brew and drink a proof from Mary J
And bust a freestyle that sounds better then yo tape
You style is bitchy, I have a harder time with Missy
Yo whole set up sucks like Monica Lewinsky
I can cop a seed and read a dictonary first
And kill you with a rap full of words
I just learned!

[Chorus]
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