Lyrics:
mouth end is near I will fucking carry on
Shut your mouth end is near I will fucking carry on
My existence you won't destroy I will fucking carry on
Shut
Rocky Maivia, nigga, people's champ
And throw the fuckin' elbow, then you see the Champ
One, two, three, nigga, shut your mouth, Jabaroni
I come through,
hustles
But that shit is fucking bad, you think that's gon get you heard by
Record staff motherfuckers and they'll be like "damn, sign your name
And then
(Jack is producing bangers)
I can tell by your demeanor, you ain't mean it, no
You ain't 'bout it (You ain't ' bout it)
Hundred dollar plates, I put
all right? With tears in her eyes and a lifeless son in her possession she opened up her mouth and said these three words
All is well
All is well
All
Where I come from a closed mouth don't get fed
Where I come from young boys respect old heads
Where I come from you shut up when you get arrested
Welcome to the show of PaperMonster
He was sheets of paper, she had scissor
One day she began to cut
He had a mouth and had the eyes
And he could see
I got angles by my left but I got Demons on my right
I got feelings I can hide cuz I keep my Mouth shut As the time flies by
Still got memories of us
tell them niggaz kick off they shoes
What would you do in the position when it's us against you?
That Teflon mother fucker, can your head take two?
Shut
bullshit
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up quick
The fcc says "profanity - no airplay"?
They can suck my dick while i take a shit all day
all the shit don't phase us
If you got a problem with my life
Fuck you so
You gotta problem with me baby
Shut your mouth and open your god damn eyes
Yeah, yeah, I'm that one nigga everybody wanna talk about
Soja this, Soja that, nigga shut yo damn mouth
I been put in work, made that money with no
area
We three deep, comin' out of yo' speaker
I'm bustin' your woofer and tearin' through your tweeter
Every rapper's talkin' 'bout killin'
close your eyes
You'd better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm cryin' for you day and night
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
A-a-ah,
know it comes from above
I've got miracles on miracles
A million little miracles
Yeah, miracles on miracles
Count your miracles, one, two, three
the days of your life go Dave? (With sunshine and shade)
That's it? (Tinted window grades and Kool-Aid)
Watch the problems of the world go by like balloons
fought my way in to stay
So fucking get out my way
Shit talk you've nothing to say
Shut up, zip it, why you running your mouth?
Had your last chance
You know the whole nine get
You impaled or clotheslined
By cloaked hittaz from jail got
Nails with Beau’s line
It’s a slow grind from off the
Vine
And the towels are oh so fluffy
Where the Shriners and the lepers play their ukuleles all day long
And anyone on the street will gladly shave your back for
Gospel in a way
That's hard For you
Nah man shut your mouth man
Shut your mouth and go to hell
God is not the one that put you there
Its you who chose
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
You's a bitch, motherfucker
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
You's a bitch, motherfucker
Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
A few
stranded
Shut down your operation, closed for business
Leave a foul taste in your mouth, like Guinness
POW niggaz is found MIA
We move like the special
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Back in the booth
3, 2, 1, I said
If we don't get it SHUT IT DOWN
If we don't get it SHUT IT DOWN
Lc is a Union Town
If we don't
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