Words Are Weapons
D12 Lyrics


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My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
My words are weapons, I never show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record
My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
These words are weapons, never did show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record

Yo, the rage I release on a page
Is like a demon unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage
My mind is like a fuckin' stick of dynamite
Once I get behind the mic
It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight
My nine is like a guidin' light at night, shinin' bright
My fuckin' grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych
These cock-suckin' cops got my Smith & Wesson
I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man, the shit's depressin'
But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present
(Come on Slim, let's go and teach this fuckin' bitch a lesson)
They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish
But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage
Shady stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up
One bit on these motherfuckin' suckers, you're a soldier, get up
Stand up for what you believe in, long as you breathin'
They jealous of you man, that's the only reason they beefin'

My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
My words are weapons, I never show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record
My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
These words are weapons, never did show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record

It's that Dirty Dozen renegade, you done pulled the pin out my grenade
.38s'll move your shit up out the way
You niggas won't forget about McVay, you got somethin' to say?
Let it out today or watch these bullets spray
From these ten black fingers huggin' these deadly millimeters
That'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor
See I'm dirty, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner
An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater
You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers, Swift did it
You packin' somethin' special in your crib, then bitch get it
I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile
With this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils
You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin' up the hospital
And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a ho
I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector
Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em

My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
My words are weapons, I never show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record
My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
These words are weapons, never did show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record

I'm eatin' crews like I'm Hannibal
There's no way I can be the gay rapper (why not?)
I only fuck animals (oh)
Stupid trick got my dick startin' to itch
Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch
One on one in this bloodsport, I'm in divorce court
Sold my bitch off a pack of Newports (your Honor)
Six times I been arrested, how would you feel
If you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? (It happens)
I'm smokin' dank, drinkin' drank
I can't have any kids 'cause I'm fuckin' shootin' blanks
Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck?
Nicole's a whore, I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut
Responsibility, I'm negligent
Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed
Let Richard Simmons be the President (oh hey)
Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre
While I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin' diarrhea

My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
My words are weapons, I never show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record
My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
These words are weapons, never did show no emotion
My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
My words are like weaponry on a record





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Overall Meaning

The song "Words Are Weapons" by D12 is a powerful rap song that explores the use of words as weapons to crush opponents. The lyrics suggest that the artists use their lyrics to kill whoever is stepping to them, and their words are like weapons on a record. They describe the rage they release on stage as being like a demon unleashed in a cage. The artists express their anger and frustration towards the police for confiscating their weapons and towards those who oppose them in the music industry. The lyrics are aggressive and confrontational, with each artist using their verse to display their own unique style and attitude.


Line by Line Meaning

My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents
I have a sharp tongue and use my words as a weapon to defeat my adversaries.


My words are weapons, I never show no emotion
I use my words to convey my thoughts and feelings, but I do not let my emotions affect me.


My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me
I use my words to personally attack and defeat anyone who comes at me with negative energy.


My words are like weaponry on a record
My lyrics are so powerful that they can be seen as weapons when recorded as music.


These words are weapons, never did show no emotion
My lyrical prowess is unmatched and I manage to use it to my advantage without letting emotions get in the way.


Yo, the rage I release on a page Is like a demon unleashed in a cage
The anger that I express through my lyrics is like a powerful, unchained demon.


Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage
As soon as I step onto the stage, I let my craziness take over.


My mind is like a fuckin' stick of dynamite Once I get behind the mic It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight
My mind is like a ticking time bomb, and as soon as I get behind the mic, it's like the fuse is lit and everyone who opposes me will lose.


My nine is like a guidin' light at night, shinin' bright My fuckin' grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych
My gun is like a beacon of light, guiding me through the darkness. Also, I have a strong grip, but don't take that last part seriously.


These cock-suckin' cops got my Smith & Wesson I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man, the shit's depressin'
The police confiscated my gun, so I'll have to find a new way to protect myself, which is frustrating and depressing.


But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present (Come on Slim, let's go and teach this fuckin' bitch a lesson)
My friend Swift is buying me a new gun for Christmas, and we are going to use it to show someone a lesson they won't forget.


They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage
The police took my gun, but I plan on using this situation to my advantage in some way.


Shady stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up One bit on these motherfuckin' suckers, you're a soldier, get up
Stay creative, don't give up, and keep being yourself. Fight back against anyone who tries to bring you down, and remember that you're a tough soldier.


Stand up for what you believe in, long as you breathin' They jealous of you man, that's the only reason they beefin'
Fight for what you believe in as long as you're alive. People hate on you because they're jealous of your success.


It's that Dirty Dozen renegade, you done pulled the pin out my grenade .38s'll move your shit up out the way
I am a member of the Dirty Dozen gang and I am dangerous. My words and guns combined will make anyone get out of my way.


You niggas won't forget about McVay, you got somethin' to say? Let it out today or watch these bullets spray
Don't forget about the rapper McVay, and if you have anything to say, speak now or face the consequences.


From these ten black fingers huggin' these deadly millimeters That'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor
My ten fingers are holding guns that are deadlier than Jeffery Dahmer's crimes.


See I'm dirty, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater
I am a dirty gang member, so I don't need to clean my gun. I am an official fighter, so don't let me catch you with a gun.


You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers, Swift did it You packin' somethin' special in your crib, then bitch get it
If you get beaten with my gun, blame it on my friend Swift. And if you have something special in your house, be prepared to hand it over.


I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile With this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils
I am physically equipped to fight you, and I am aggressively pointing my gun at your face.


You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin' up the hospital And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a ho
I'm going to split you in half and blow up the hospital. I don't care if you're a cop or a prostitute.


I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em
I am like Hannibal Lector, and I like to torture and kill people in motels.


I'm eatin' crews like I'm Hannibal There's no way I can be the gay rapper (why not?) I only fuck animals (oh)
I am devouring other rap crews like Hannibal Lector. And no, I can't be a gay rapper because I am only sexually attracted to animals.


Stupid trick got my dick startin' to itch Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch
A woman made me itchy down there, so I insulted my dead mother at her grave site.


One on one in this bloodsport, I'm in divorce court Sold my bitch off a pack of Newports (your Honor)
I am dealing with a serious situation, but I am treating it like a competition. Also, I sold my wife for a pack of cigarettes.


Six times I been arrested, how would you feel If you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? (It happens)
I have been arrested six times, and it's difficult to deal with. Imagine being a Jehovah Witness who has been molested multiple times, it's a tragedy.


I'm smokin' dank, drinkin' drank I can't have any kids 'cause I'm fuckin' shootin' blanks
I am smoking weed and drinking alcohol. I can't have children because my sperm is not viable.


Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck? Nicole's a whore, I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut
I am Bizarre and I don't care about anything. And yes, I think Nicole was a whore and O.J. was right to murder her.


Responsibility, I'm negligent Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed Let Richard Simmons be the President (oh hey)
I am irresponsible and do not take responsibility for my actions. I also think Bill Clinton is gay and should be stabbed, and that Richard Simmons should be the President.


Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre While I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin' diarrhea
You can call me strange, call me Bizarre. While you're on the toilet with diarrhea, I'll shove something up your ass.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Denaun Porter, Deshaun Holton, Kevin Bell, Marshall Mathers, Ondre Moore, Rufus Johnson, Von Carlisle

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