Leave Dat Boy Alone [Croatian translation]

[Hook: Eminem]

Yall better leave dat boy alone

Cause if they don't, yall know he gon' come back on 'em

And they don't want him to come back strong

I wouldn't dare get that boy going

I said leave dat boy alone

Cause yall don't know him

That there boy he out cold

And that there boy he been known

To stir some shit up when he in that zone

[Bridge 2X: Eminem]

Better leave that boy alone

Better leave that boy alone

Better leave that boy alone

Cause you don't want to get that boy going

[Verse 1: Swift]

It's my attitude that's making me bust shit

I ain't to be fucked with

So basically niggas wasting they time trying to touch Swift

I run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks

Returning bows 'fore you be looking at yourself get stomped

I'm a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your ass

With a mag and, I'll be glad to send another one after you

Without no hesitation, I'll run up in your house and wake your spouse up

And give her mouth to gun resuscitation

A niggas information, they haunted and they sad

Got you mad cause they shitting through their stomach in a bag

We coming too strong so its irrelevant to blast you

We master ready, slash like relatives of Manson

When you hear us niggas think it's elephants dancing

Coming here is the worst mistake that could ever happen

When I'm in my vehicle, I'm pulling you in

I guarantee the world will never see you again

Motherfucker

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Kon Artis]

Honest to god I usually try to keep to my self

But it's kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well

Let me explain something to ya

A real street nigga ain't trying to get in the streets

He's trying to get out, feel me?

And he ain't the type of dude to pop a E and get drunk

And wave his heat all in the air like he's some dumb ho punk

At least a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause

That nigga's dying over pride to prove he got balls

I play keyboards, I don't play beef

You borrow guns, I own shit that explode when it hit

You think it's fun that you home sick and you can't really get sleep

Cause you done laid a nigga down, but that ain't me

Well my conscience won't allow me to make decisions in vain

I'm a man, I do my business and I do it again

If you take it to that level, I take it to whoever

Want to harm me and my family, Runyon Avenue forever

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kuniva]

Now people I live trifling, I express it through writing

If you can't feel it, then I must express it through fighting

And I just bought me a new gauge and added on a new knife

And I strike people so fast, niggas think I threw lightning

Clash with a few titans, blasted a few hype men

Been harassed by two dykes who wanted lou pikner

Plus you know I'm too violent, to be out with you whiling

Cause as soon as you driving I'm a spit a few 5 ones

And I love to Kuniv' son, and you left a live one

I know how to hide guns, from skinny to wide ones

Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns

You looking for hoes, and up in here you going find none

You niggas done tried once, and you can kiss my nuts

You soft little dry cunts, get stomped till your eyes shut

No time for the wild ones, I'm writing these five words

"Fuck you dick riding niggas," count it, it's five words

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Outro]

Swifty McVay (that boy he hot to death)

Mr. Porter (that boy he hot to death)

THE Kuniva (that boy he hot to death)

Yep, better step before you get beat to death

Yall dont want to get dem there boys

Dem there boys be makin noise

Dem there boys got all kind of toys

You better step before you get destroyed

D12

Dem there boys they hot to death them boys

• Artist:D12
• Album:D12 World (2004)