Lyrics:
You need to sh-shut the fuck up
Wha wha, Yea, yea
What, what, Beatminerz baby
Jean Grae, AB emcee, stay out
Yea take that, shut da fuck up
Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck
You don't know me; shut up; you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you big fuckin', big
of tough love
Shut the fuck up
AI gon’ take half a billion jobs
But tonight your only job is to turn the fuck up
Please shut the fuck up
Can you feel it?
couldn't believe it
Ban a kid from the country, I never fall, never timber
But you fucked up as a parent, your child idol's a nigger
I clearly don't give
Know why I sound so raw, 'cause I'm down by law
Try to play me 'cause I'm rappin', I will break yo' jaw
Catch a nigga in these streets, make you
Vito popping
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
She got a man but im still a option
She got a man man
Shut up swallow
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Have you home by tommorow I dont
right ma
As child of the sixties
All along the watchtower
I can't bet they gonna miss me
I'm only bleeding
Every grain in me
Fans if not for you
There be
sit on the throne, for this I've a good fit
I'm getting better, don't know the defeat
Only cheap talk, shut up your mouth, bitch
I don't know why but I
and Rich like Cunningham
I stretch 'em like rubber bands (I make 'em say)
Oh, shit, the bitch got up and left with another man (say what?)
What is you
be foreign
So when I ride by your bitch yelling popcorn
I get up under your skin
Yes I’m a fuckin' thorn
And they have a stash spot
And you just been
fap
You talkin’ tough you get killed for a rack
Tom and jerry i kill rats
Fuck on this bitch
Ima beat from the back
They say they slidin but these
know them niggas ain't gon' die for you
I know these niggas ain't gon' kill nothin'
I know these bitches ain't gon' live for me
Now I'm wifed up
she say
So tell 'em, "Shut the fuck up!" Tell 'em, "Shut the fuck up!"
Yeah, bitch, you boo-boo, you T'd, you turnt down, you thirsty
Tell 'em,
she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch an inch
When she'd rather have nine?
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time, I'm the shit,
anxious, talkin' piece of shit
Still on my dope boy script, look at her, tell her, "Shut up, bitch"
Play around
Call me Bob the Builder, got the tools
change a nigga life right
What up Vanessa, I loved you that one semester
Thanks to my profession I balled like Uncle Fester
Thinkin about the board I
and Rich like Cunningham
I stretch 'em like rubber bands (I make 'em say)
Oh, shit, the bitch got up and left with another man (say what?)
What is you
determined to wake up and still be livin' in the morning you
Feeling me
Quicker than a clocked damn missile
Hit a bitch directly in the middle, right
time high, they couldn't know it was raw
You would die if you smoked it, too potent to snort
If you think by the bar, you probably choke on the thought
nigga, we loc'd up
Somebody said the Dogg Pound broke up (what?)
Shut yo bitch ass up, nigga, now smoke up (ow)
Just talkin', C-walkin' up on you
(trappin)
Whether you my friend or foe
Better believe I'm trained to go (TTG)
I disguise my pain
By orderin' up ones and lettin' em go
FUTURE!
I got no roof
the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up
Raf F in your stereo like WTV
I be by my lonely and I'm counting up
'Cause myself just told myself
"You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help"
Cashing checks and I'm bigging up my chest
Y'all keep talking
dripping on me
You don't watch what you eat
You don't get any sleep
But I still need you
Close to me (I still need you)
(Just shut the fuck up, bitch)
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