[IQ]
  Your fakeness is atrocious
  post is deep in your hypnosis
  then focus
  roll this
  and smoke this
  like L's
  of that bomb-ass herb thats gaurenteed to rock bells
  a hiphop refugee like Praswell
  Travelin citys
  pimpin babblin biddys
  game trump tight and solidified
  comupterized
  to get rid of spies
  know what I do to guys
  shootin and spittin lies
  I'm banished in exisdence
  vanishin any instences
  brandishin sentences
  proovin repentences
  the only way to see me, dont miss these
  me and my crew smoke so many trees that
  I piss leaves
  never _my bitch please
  but keep smokin my system, roll blunts it's all tight
  on an off night
  I still smoke like exaust pipes
  and bust a universal flow
  and blow your wig back like niggas with toupe's
  drivin a convertable
  and further more
  I run the board
  your shit is played and the way you fell off you coulnt bounce
  back with a bungee cord
    [Chorus]
  Bring your boys in
  we can bring the noise in
  YOU DON'T WANNA FUCK WITH DIRTY DOZEN
  [repeat 4 times]
    [Bizarre]
  My crew is like a maze
  put fear like ex-slaves
  who wanna step to this microphone and think that they brave
  dozen always startin the fuckin beef
  I don't care if your from Kansas I'm killin the fuckin chief
  back the fuck up I'm releasin my dumb-dumbs
  tell your whore stop pagin me 9 1 1
  I'm the star
  that they call Bizarre
  smokin blunts with Mel Far (??)
  in my brand new car
  _wanna see me
  even if I was in Arizona I'd still request iced tea
  Bizarre don't give a shit about you
  on top of the mountain ain't nothin your bitch-ass crew
  can do
  sick emcee that they call Peter
  treat your crew like an unexpected meter
  reader
  fuckin more shit than Howard Corsell
  Butt-fuckin Jassabells
  in nasty hotels
    [Chorus]
    [Proof]
  How you think your crew sound compared to this
  it's the team that your entire clique scared to diss
  demandin attention when the glock sound
  y'all niggas to be murdered like Jeffery Daumer on lock down
  I'm brown like Bobby, pullin hoe's like whitney
  Take your title, kill your moms so you won't forget me
  lips sealed nigga I might blow important plots
  whoever fronts is gettin done like Micheal Jordan's pops
  sure I'm number one translator my fame dirty D
  y'all niggas gettin hung like this was 1933
  got word of me
  now flee
  cause you don't got a chance
  death is 3 easy steps so now we gotta dance
  so look away
  dont play
  with the style master
  I love killin beef so I kill a whole cow pasture
  lyrically I'm sick, ill everything but sober
  my nickle plate pack the _ jackin fool get fucked over
    [Eminem]
  Dirty Dozen is the clique so I ran over and lit cha
  ripped the ass right out ya pants like a Dovermin Pincha
  like the cobra and ninja
  my intentions to injure
  and prevent ya
  from enterin from the edge of my center
  or get your muthafuckin pants split at the creases
  fuckin you intelectually givin you menatly sexually transmited diseases
  my duty is to keep a strange abard (??)
  I guard my sector like a Saint Bernard
  and this ain't the yard
  Bringin the noise like a trigger happy gun slinger
  droppin your whole clique with one finger
  til none linger
  beware of my dogs attackin like a pack of Great Danes
  chargin like freight trains
  through the great plains
    [Chorus]