View Full Version : Pour Your 40 Out Another D12 Single

03-01-2004, 06:50 PM

this songs iight. another single from D12 world. i'll try to type the lyrics up. the beats made by lil jon.

03-01-2004, 07:05 PM
Pour your 40 out (8x)

(Verse 1- Bizarre)
We fucked up, let us in da club
One of ya'll niggaz gonna catch a slug
I'm so drunk, I can hurl for a month
Any nigga pop shit go to da trunk
D12 start shit, nigga come get us
7 mile runyan, while niggaz wit us
All my niggaz is talkin that shit
Have no problem wit smackin no bitch
I'll have my wife cut your throat
Blunts, ganj, that's all we smoke
Wile the fuck out, stab you wit a knife
Cuz D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin fight


(Verse 2- Eminem)
Who tryna be the first one to catch this blade in their throat
You know them po pos wont let me hold these toasters no mo
I just clap these people you gonna be number fo'
If you don't back the fuck up and get the fuck up off da flo'
My crew is takin over soon as we hit da do'
You hit da do' and we comin in, you goin' home
Security they can't even stop us because they know
Runya Avenue soldiers hold us down wherever we go
Chuggin on our 40's and holdin' our 44's
We come with toasters like we just open savings and owns
And we don't need your brew tonight, we brought our own
So grab whatever you sippin' on and let's get it on!


(Verse 3- Kuniva)
We deep as a mothafucka, 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, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating.
Run into your car and skatin off free g-ing
We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth.
You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40 out.
Dirty Dozen wiling, beat niggas bloody.
And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies.


I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk.
80 Proof on this rocker, that's the name I want.
I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me then
Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair.
Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce.
See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose.
See me on the Ave. daily, we 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.
Smoking weed, drinking henny, remy, in that Jimmy
Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty.


03-01-2004, 09:41 PM
fuck a snippet i gots the real song explicit...got it off kazaa-lite

03-01-2004, 10:02 PM
thanx for the link again professa, both heavy tunes!!

03-02-2004, 05:35 PM
i cant wait to see the videos. if u guys wanna keep ya eye out for da new eminem shit go to dashadyboard.com

03-03-2004, 01:48 AM
thank u again.