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I'm D-Unit, Bitch!
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I'm D-Unit, Bitch! was released on May 1, 2026 by D-Tech Media Creations, Inc. All Rights Reserved. as a part of the album Aftershock
May 1, 2026
LabelD-Tech Media Creations, Inc. All Rights Reserved.
LanguageEnglish
BPM67
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

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Lyrics

My name's D-Unit
You know why they call me D-Unit
Why?
Cuz your dicks so big?
Nah bitch
Shut the fuck up and listen
I'm back in this bitch with a blackout temper
Bars got bite
All flame
No filter
Mind on board
No brakes
No swervin
Built from the dirt with a boss man purpose
I don't do cute
I do cutthroat cadence
Blood in the booth with brute force patience
Code in the brain and the kingpin presence
Pissed off genius with a god complex
I can go fast
Then faster
(What?)
Then faster
(What?)
And then faster than that
Stack up syllables
Snap through the padding
Crack through the beat
Leave a scar in the canvas
Half of these rappers just cappin' the captions
I'm from the mud where the tough get fashion
I'm from the mud where the tough get trained
Where a man gets scars and he still don't break
Where the fake get billed
Get exposed on sight
Where the truth hit hard when it's spoke on mics
And the room go cold when I step in right
CEO shit with a street side stare
Bloodstained hands but I still fight fair
But my name from the floor
Not favors
No weak-ass lame with no industry favors
I got rage in the ribs and plans and layers
Cold-ass focus
Don't ask for prayers
If it don't make power
It don't mean shit
I ain't here for the hype
I mean this shit
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Came through
Too lit
Too raw
Too rich
Everybody like
Yeah that's D-Unit bitch
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Came through
Too lit
Too raw
Too rich
Everybody like
Yeah that's D-Unit bitch
I'm Rapid-fire surgical
Spiritual
And cynical
Highly technical
I'm never too sentimental
Never narcissistic
Just sharp and intentional
Every move measured
Every word instrumental
Philosophical
Paradoxical
Individual
Pen too precise
Every line individual
No exaggeration
I just build at a different level
Turn raw thought to a storm than a fucking vessel
Mechanized menace with a Midwest motor
Cold flow cut like a blade through the folder
I don't write plain
Bitch I write like pressure
Threading that venom through every letter
Breaking the beat in a hundred directions
Never been regular
Built from obsession
Every damn word got teeth when I spit it
Every damn bar sound pissed in specific
Talk that future in brutal diction
Been a motherfucker
Been bout building
Been bout bars and business and brilliance
I've been in the fire
And I've came out killing
Now every track get folded and filleted
Any beat I touch get broke and played
I don't need luck
I wrote my position
Locked in
No drift
No lost ambition
I got a skull full of static and strategy
Mixed with a savageness
This is to handle my shit
Not average
I'm pass it
I'm cracking the brick
Of a past they imagined but never could live
I'm a bad habit packed in a man with grit
When I spaz on the track
It gets nasty quick
No half-step
No caution
No calm in this
When I lock on the beat
I'm a bomb in this bitch
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Came through too lit
Too raw
Too rich
Everybody like
Yeah that's D-Unit bitch
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Came through too lit
Too raw
Too rich
Everybody like
Yeah that's D-Unit bitch
I'ma try to turn pain into profit and punch lines
Turn long nights
Hard roads into blood signs
Turn self-doubt
Dead ends into blunt force
Now bulldoze beats with a front line
Bust off too many soft boys
Bark with a fake bite
Too many frauds wanna pose in the stage light
I don't do pretend
I break shit open
Then stand in the smoke like
Yeah bitch
I'm Chugs
I can black out
Spaz out
Snap with the syntax
Crack at a clown
Make him tap with his chin cracked
Back at the room
Get licked when the kick lands
Front to the side
Start drippin' when I get mad
If that boss talk
Gotta blunt
Grit
Rap
It's the hard-body
Knuckled-up beat fact
It's that I built my"fuck what you think" rap
This your whole room
Lose it when the beats slap
I'm too locked in to lose pace
Too hard-headed
Too driven
Too insane
Too damn focused
This is safe
So if I hit the gas
Let the whole damn room shake
No weak hook
No lazy bars
Just heat packed tight like spun in eighty gram shards
When I leave this bitch
They gon' replay mine
'Cause I rap like the rent
Revenge
And God on the line
Wait
I don't believe in God bitch
I believe in myself!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Came through too lit
Too raw
Too rich
Everybody like
Yeah that's D-Unit bitch
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Who that?
D-Unit bitch!
Came through too lit
Too raw
Too rich
Everybody like
Yeah that's D-Unit bitch
Yeah that's who I am bitch
D to the U to the N-I-T bitch
Flagrant Beats
Written by: Duane Swan
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