《Shut da Fuck Up》歌詞:byDa Beatminerz mp3歌詞


(feat. Apani B Fly, Jean Grae)

You need to sh-shut the fuck up..

[scratching in background “Shut da fuck up”]

Wha wha – Yea, yea

What, what – Beatminerz baby

Jean Grae, A.B. emcee, stay out

Yea take that, shut da fuck up

Know what I’m talkin about

[Apani B Fly]

I design this rhyme in my shrine where miracles happen

Scheme; world domination, snatch Queens next Manhattan

So hold the Latin Quarter – behold the prophecy

I’m levitatin on water, demonstratin somethin properly

The A to the B, there can only be one

Freeze time through the needle when my vinyl gets spun

Get respect cuz I earn it, first time learn it

With the keys sissies, flip the file reverse and invert it

Spray and burn it like I’m holdin areosol to a brick wall

Type my name indelibly, so my legend won’t fall

Apani y’all yes yes, the rest are powerless

Who assassinate the queen, our strikers shut ’em down like gravity

[Jean Grae]

Who stay spittin flows that get underground groupies and cats pissed

Jean – black listed from shows, the rap antagonist

I work with ladies with brains twisted and talkin loud and shit

Liqour ridden, fire spittin women will knuckle you bitch

You troublin whips, niggas rent, can’t afford a six

Crash and when the cops come, you’ll find me hurlin the fifth

We got no dough, frozen wrists, or Cris’,

Guns’ll bust when wind blows

My fist could knock holes though nigga

Wittier shit, gritty as hell, pretty as fuck

Dirty as motherfuckers who actually fuck they mother’s what

If you don’t like it – then don’t listen, but don’t talk

I’ll run up in your prom, with cans of blood on the catwalk

I ain’t playin, have you standin there,

Bloody, drippin, and laughin cuz it’s all your fault

Shut da fuck up!

“So you wanna see how good you are?”

“It’ll just take me to show ya”

[Hook 1: Apani B Fly]

Now what you niggas wanna talk about – “Shut da fuck up”

Stank hoopy bitches, and your bank account – “Shut da fuck up”

A bunch of shit nobody care about – “Shut da fuck up”

You silly bitches love to run your mouth – “Shut da fuck up”

You shut da fuck up!

[Hook 2: Jean Grae]

Now what these bitches wanna talk about – “Shut da fuck up”

These strippers turn to rappers comin out – “Shut da fuck up”

Who write your shit, you say its you, I doubt – “Shut da fuck up”

You silly niggas love to run your mouth – “Shut da fuck up”

You shut da fuck up!

[Apani B Fly]

This is real life rap, these niggas not ready for

No posin and crap, beg your pardon, por favor

Superior, Orator came jaws like Thor

Soon as I drop some thunder shit, greedy niggas want more

Run the play-by-play, tackle cats like a fullback

It’s a dangerous game, come strong or get your skull cracked

Blahti raise the thermostat, collapse, robber formats

Dodge traps like the clap, do it for all ghetto blacks

Stand firm like I’m cemented, Jean Grae my comrad

Enter the Dragon, we demented, sick, and highly complemented

Slick witted, star figures, acid-laced hallucigenics

We fire-spittin bitches, disregard the bullshittings

[Jean Grae]

Niggas stay runnin your mouth, teeth or shit drippin off

Bottomed-out, permanent south, some bitter cats, so fuck y’all

We hot on wax, we hot on stage

My tongue’s a twelve gauge, lips – uzis, spray the page

Y’all some click-n-drag niggas – chatroom with fag niggas

Backpack and bag niggas – play body and tag niggas

We raps best when we step in the ring

Get knocked ‘fore the first bell, hell with the clock

We dirty be-atch (We drunk)

Apani tree’d up, chillin and speed Jean up

Y’all industry skeed niggas snortin the whole ki up

And still won’t sign us, they rhyme but minus the clothes

Please, y’all just in Johns for these hoes

Yo shut da fuck up!

[Hook 1: Apani B Fly]

Now what you niggas wanna talk about – “Shut da fuck up”

Stank hoopy bitches, and your bank account – “Shut da fuck up”

A bunch of shit nobody care about – “Shut da fuck up”

You silly bitches love to run your mouth – “Shut da fuck up”

You shut da fuck up!

[Hook 2: Jean Grae]

Now what these bitches wanna talk about – “Shut da fuck up”

These strippers turn to rappers comin out – “Shut da fuck up”

Who write your shit, you say its you, I doubt – “Shut da fuck up”

You silly niggas love to run your mouth – “Shut da fuck up”

You shut da fuck up!

[Repeat Hook 1]

[Repeat Hook 2]