Released on March 2, 1997

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[Intro]

Fucks fat ass, nasty dirty niggas, uhhh

FILTH, shit! Fuckin' filth! Yeah

LA LA LA, la la la la, la LA!

[Verse 1: Proof & Bizarre]

Ayo, my style bust holes in the earth, crush the crust

By the dirtiest, heathen specialize in stoppin' breathin'

My legion'll bleed man, what do you believe in?

(Heaven and Hell) Make your grill swell, it ain't hard to tell

I work spells, all wicked like Gargamel

Put [?] hand first, the red bursts another victim

Nah man, let the morgue pick 'em


[Verse 2: Eminem]

Cancel the hash shit, I'm fillin' my glands full of acid

Two hands full of ass dancin' with Angela Bassett

Make plans for the casket, your head lands in a basket

A dead man's in the plastic, I got red hands and the mask fits

(Yeah Em) Fuckin' rap pervert, I serve dirt

My sick thoughts get all mixed up like rainbow sherbert

Get every nerve hurt - spot a mic and walk toward it

My whole click'll beat yo' fuckin ass and camcord it


[Verse 3: Bizarre]

Somebody hide me, too many hoes on my dick

Smoked all your "Hay," who wants to start the Crucial Conflict?

I'm the big daddy smokin' blunts in Cali

Ill enough to do a driveby on a stay in school rally

Stop stop knockin' cause ain't nobody there

Hoes with AIDS I still fuck BARE!

Cause I, I just don't care

I'll enough to fuck up, all yo' dental care

When Bizarre kid comes through, you better yell mayday

While you was havin' "Good Times," I +dyno-mite+ Kujo and J.J


[Verse 4: Kon Artis]

HAHA, yeah yeah bitch!

I get helmet from stank crackheads

And read my kids horror stories when I lay 'em to bed

Ridin bikes butt-naked, gettin frisked by policemen

FUCK Christmas - this is take your gift season

Beatin kids up for no reason, take lunch boxes and all

Gettin high off mushrooms and play, "A Friendly Game of Dodgeball"

BITCH! YEAH! Aiyyo..


[Repeat to fade]

You're battlin the Dirty Dozen, that don't pay

You god damn right punk, stay outta my way