Lyrics:
feel better
Live your life as a go-getter
Earn respect never chase cheddar
Win everyday and never let up
Know your role
Shut yo mouth
You don't know
away, fucker"
Fucking voice inside of my head
I have a request before I kill myself
Shut your fucking mouth
Shut your fucking mouth
Shut your fucking
to mine
I'm not starting a fight, just telling it right
The best damn rapper who ever grabbed the mic
His name is Too $hort, now shut your mouth
In
mouth"
Chiggie check microphone, check one
(Chiggie check) microphone, check two
(Chiggie check) microphone, check three
Check game from the notorious
fool and follow the same stupid way
I'm still waiting like a dumb another perfect day
I don't want to live on this planet anymore
Shut your fucking mouth
on the row nigga (put your hands up and shut the car off)
Aight
(Shut it off asshole)
It's off cuh
Ay look at blood and them get jacked by the ones
Nigga
Pussy nigga, yal still ain't heard
T.I.P., King of the South, shut your motherfuckin mouth
Or come see bout me, homie
[Verse 3]
Well, whether you can't
shut your motherfucking mouth
Or come see bout me, homie
[Verse 3]
Well, whether you can't live with it
Or you just can't love it
One thing that
shit)
Your voice gets stuck deep down your throat
And you choke on your words
As if your mouth is shut with glue (waaa)
You know your end is due
I don't
. .
[kurupt]
Just another day sunny c-a-l, try to pass and tell,
I knew it was your bitch by the way her pussy smell,
But whats this?
This nigga
getting busy for days
Doing wheelies like a bin Tour the city for I got that power man I’m really such a misfit
I had some problems it was really just
the money money, all that gets me high
So I am ready for drive-bys, open pockets that strife my eyes
Ain't nothing funny funny, robbing all your positivity
the money money, all that gets me high
So I am ready for drive-bys, open pockets that strife my eyes
Ain't nothing funny funny, robbing all your positivity
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
London and loving it
I think we've had enough here
I needed someone to, wait shut your mouth
Shut shut, shut your mouth
I'm sorry what did you just
Whatever, nigga, I'm off you now
Yo' evil ass kept me well in doubt
Pussy nigga, best watch your mouth
Pussy and mouth is all you got
Lay this pussy back
a dream
And humdrum day to day routine
A laurel wreath on the door to my heart
What you want is to wash your face and try to breathe
Forget your mind
And Yoana's had enough of used
Boy toys
I make my own noise
I do what I want
You can't think for yourself
Bitch shut your mouth
(Shut your Mouth)
He can talk
doe boy and I'm like oh really
Right on his mouth pop that boy like a wheely
Homie just copped a bike like he from Philly
So we gone spin through
bars is the bullets I fling
Politicians not hearing a thing
Arrogant minds is what parliament brings
Shut them away and chuck away the key
One day
Eyes
Because it's your eyes
You could close your eyes
Or I could rip them out
Just like you did my heart
Would that then shut your mouth (Because it's
at the mouth
That's rule number one in this OPP establishment
You keep your mouth shut and it won't get back to her or him
Exciting isn't it, a special kinda
can't go 'round runnin' off at the mouth
That's rule number one in this OPP establishment
You keep your mouth shut and it won't get back to her or him
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
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