40 Oz.

[Intro] Yeah, nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get, nigga, we're wild in the club! Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too, nigga! So wild the fuck out! [Chorus] Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Bitch!) [Verse 1: Bizarre] We fucked up! Let us in the club! One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug (Yeah!) I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month Any nigga pop shit go to the trunk D12 start shit, nigga, come get us 7 Mile Runyon, wild niggas with us 'Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit 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 fuck out, stab you with a knife It's D12, nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight [Chorus] Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Bitch!) [Verse 2: Eminem] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat? You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no more I just clapped three people, you're gon' be number four If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the floor My crew is takin' over as soon as we hit the door You hit the door, but we're comin' in and you're goin' home Security, they can't even stop us because they know Runyon Avenue soldiers hold us down wherever we go Chuggin' on our 40s and holdin' our .44s We come with toasters like we just opened savings and loans And we don't need your brew tonight, homie, we brought our own So grab whatever you're sippin' on and let's get it on! [Chorus] Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Bitch!) [Verse 3: Kuniva] We deep as a motherfucker, we're 'bout to get it crunk You're just another punk in the club about to get jumped I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas We don't 'posed 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 flyin', bitches cryin', niggas bleedin', you're retreatin' Run into your car and skatin' off, we G'ing We make example out of you, haters, runnin' your mouth You're the reason why your peoples is pourin' they 40s out Dirty Dozen wildin', beat niggas bloodied And you're gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies [Chorus] Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Bitch!) [Verse 4: Proof] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk 80 Proof on this vodka, that's the name I want I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair Or the aisle in the 'Vette, bumpin' Seven-Deuce See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose See me on the ave daily, be runnin' this shit If your chick get loud, I G-money that bitch Packin' mags and clips, I'll smash your clique Because of Proof they put the "G" in the alphabet Smokin' weed, drinkin' Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy Don't worry if we run out, the corner store got plenty [Chorus] Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Guzzle it!) Pour your 40 out! (Bitch!)