Keep Talkin (Bonus Track) (Produced By Night & Day)
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โฑ๏ธ 4:29 duration
๐ ID: 8992552
๐ Lyrics
Yeah, Detroit motherfucker, DJ Green Lantern, D12, we ain't goin' nowhere, we still smokin' crack nigga, let em know!
Bitch keep talkin', keep on poppin' off their thin jaws because we ain't stoppin', we ain't got to prove shit to y'all
so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin', keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin'
cause we ain't stoppin' cause you ain't stoppin' us, we ain't got to prove shit to y'all
so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Yo, the derelict's back, I'm blazin' niggas body up and then share it and last
I even sold my therapist crack, you niggas is bitch, straight up I'm bearin' the facts
I love pussy with all my heart but I'm married to gats
And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play with me, I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby's feet
Kids and all get hit, peers and all, the Mossberg'll take your back, liver, ribs and all
Can I have the streets off the heat spark or the beef starter, packin' guns when I'm sleepwalkin'
Bitch keep talkin', throwin' firebombs down your chimney, while you eatin' at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
Nice with the hands, never bowed down to another man, I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother your clan, sever your hand and your legs and mail your brother your heart and send your mother your head
I'm the only one your bitch to touch her, type of brother that'll fuck your mother with a fishnet rubber
A belligerent and rowdy motherfucker that'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on the teller
When it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin', I change your language with a stainless
I'm contained with an anguish to leave you famous, I'm a deranged pig, I lift an AK to paint your face with
Niggas don't say shit, fuck your hype man, if it's a bystander standin' by, I'm firin' at ya
Cause I can, you get squashed like pop cans, I be shootin' seven up in your mouth man
I'm about to sell your momma blood and laces, so when she fired up she coughin' blood
I love to see em wasted, I'm made to behave in this case, you try to be brave in a rage, your legs will be replaced
Keep talkin', keep on poppin' off their thin jaws, because we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin', cause we ain't stoppin'
Cause you ain't stoppin' us, we ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
I ain't here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule, I'm here to talk about Lil Ray Ray and what I'ma do
Side gang will mention it, be probably sued, next week, the shit'll be out on DJ Clue
The first time I had sex, a dirty mattress, no condom, my grandmother, bent over backwards
Bizarre been fuckin' raw all summer, let's make a trade, my wife or your brother
Sike, I'm not bisexual, I'm an intellectual, transsexual, one testicle
And I ain't sayin' shit cause it rhyme, I got colon cancer, I'm dyin'
Rest in peace, Jam Master J, Tupac and Notorious B.I.G., come on
I'm Robby the best, God in the flesh, blow your heart out of your chest and your chest out of your vest
Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as hell, study my trail, I cut him, he failed
A druggy on bail, nutty as well, with such like Buddy Ravel, dead or in jails, still headed for hell
The ghetto of bells and brungi, hit your lungs hardly, you full of hoes like Spongebob
We can take this from your front door to your CEO office, got the key to your coffin
So bitch, keep talkin', reap me with offers, we take it over
Or get China white mixed with bacon soda, you hear me?
Get crack, fuckin' crackheads
And this is just mixtape shit you fuckin' morons
This ain't brains over brawn, this is bullies over fuckin' pussies
Haha, come on
Bitch, keep talkin', keep on poppin', all fifth and jaws, because we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin', cause we ain't stoppin', cause you ain't stoppin' us
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.00]
[00:00.09] Yeah, Detroit motherfucker, DJ Green Lantern, D12, we ain't goin' nowhere, we still smokin' crack nigga, let em know!
[00:19.09] Bitch keep talkin', keep on poppin' off their thin jaws because we ain't stoppin', we ain't got to prove shit to y'all
[00:26.09] so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin', keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin'
[00:31.09] cause we ain't stoppin' cause you ain't stoppin' us, we ain't got to prove shit to y'all
[00:36.09] so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[00:39.09] Yo, the derelict's back, I'm blazin' niggas body up and then share it and last
[00:43.09] I even sold my therapist crack, you niggas is bitch, straight up I'm bearin' the facts
[00:47.10] I love pussy with all my heart but I'm married to gats
[00:50.10] And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play with me, I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby's feet
[00:55.10] Kids and all get hit, peers and all, the Mossberg'll take your back, liver, ribs and all
[01:00.10] Can I have the streets off the heat spark or the beef starter, packin' guns when I'm sleepwalkin'
[01:05.09] Bitch keep talkin', throwin' firebombs down your chimney, while you eatin' at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
[01:10.09] Nice with the hands, never bowed down to another man, I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
[01:15.09] Smother your clan, sever your hand and your legs and mail your brother your heart and send your mother your head
[01:20.09] I'm the only one your bitch to touch her, type of brother that'll fuck your mother with a fishnet rubber
[01:25.09] A belligerent and rowdy motherfucker that'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on the teller
[01:30.09] When it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin', I change your language with a stainless
[01:35.09] I'm contained with an anguish to leave you famous, I'm a deranged pig, I lift an AK to paint your face with
[01:41.10] Niggas don't say shit, fuck your hype man, if it's a bystander standin' by, I'm firin' at ya
[01:46.10] Cause I can, you get squashed like pop cans, I be shootin' seven up in your mouth man
[01:50.09] I'm about to sell your momma blood and laces, so when she fired up she coughin' blood
[01:54.09] I love to see em wasted, I'm made to behave in this case, you try to be brave in a rage, your legs will be replaced
[02:01.10] Keep talkin', keep on poppin' off their thin jaws, because we ain't stoppin'
[02:05.09] We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[02:10.09] Keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin', cause we ain't stoppin'
[02:14.09] Cause you ain't stoppin' us, we ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[02:21.09] I ain't here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule, I'm here to talk about Lil Ray Ray and what I'ma do
[02:26.09] Side gang will mention it, be probably sued, next week, the shit'll be out on DJ Clue
[02:31.09] The first time I had sex, a dirty mattress, no condom, my grandmother, bent over backwards
[02:36.09] Bizarre been fuckin' raw all summer, let's make a trade, my wife or your brother
[02:41.09] Sike, I'm not bisexual, I'm an intellectual, transsexual, one testicle
[02:47.10] And I ain't sayin' shit cause it rhyme, I got colon cancer, I'm dyin'
[02:51.09] Rest in peace, Jam Master J, Tupac and Notorious B.I.G., come on
[02:56.09] I'm Robby the best, God in the flesh, blow your heart out of your chest and your chest out of your vest
[03:01.09] Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as hell, study my trail, I cut him, he failed
[03:06.09] A druggy on bail, nutty as well, with such like Buddy Ravel, dead or in jails, still headed for hell
[03:12.10] The ghetto of bells and brungi, hit your lungs hardly, you full of hoes like Spongebob
[03:17.10] We can take this from your front door to your CEO office, got the key to your coffin
[03:21.09] So bitch, keep talkin', reap me with offers, we take it over
[03:24.10] Or get China white mixed with bacon soda, you hear me?
[03:27.09] Get crack, fuckin' crackheads
[03:31.10] And this is just mixtape shit you fuckin' morons
[03:35.09] This ain't brains over brawn, this is bullies over fuckin' pussies
[03:40.09] Haha, come on
[03:41.10] Bitch, keep talkin', keep on poppin', all fifth and jaws, because we ain't stoppin'
[03:46.10] We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[03:51.10] Keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin', cause we ain't stoppin', cause you ain't stoppin' us
[03:56.10] We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[04:05.00]
[04:28.00]
[00:00.09] Yeah, Detroit motherfucker, DJ Green Lantern, D12, we ain't goin' nowhere, we still smokin' crack nigga, let em know!
[00:19.09] Bitch keep talkin', keep on poppin' off their thin jaws because we ain't stoppin', we ain't got to prove shit to y'all
[00:26.09] so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin', keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin'
[00:31.09] cause we ain't stoppin' cause you ain't stoppin' us, we ain't got to prove shit to y'all
[00:36.09] so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[00:39.09] Yo, the derelict's back, I'm blazin' niggas body up and then share it and last
[00:43.09] I even sold my therapist crack, you niggas is bitch, straight up I'm bearin' the facts
[00:47.10] I love pussy with all my heart but I'm married to gats
[00:50.10] And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play with me, I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby's feet
[00:55.10] Kids and all get hit, peers and all, the Mossberg'll take your back, liver, ribs and all
[01:00.10] Can I have the streets off the heat spark or the beef starter, packin' guns when I'm sleepwalkin'
[01:05.09] Bitch keep talkin', throwin' firebombs down your chimney, while you eatin' at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi
[01:10.09] Nice with the hands, never bowed down to another man, I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
[01:15.09] Smother your clan, sever your hand and your legs and mail your brother your heart and send your mother your head
[01:20.09] I'm the only one your bitch to touch her, type of brother that'll fuck your mother with a fishnet rubber
[01:25.09] A belligerent and rowdy motherfucker that'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on the teller
[01:30.09] When it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin', I change your language with a stainless
[01:35.09] I'm contained with an anguish to leave you famous, I'm a deranged pig, I lift an AK to paint your face with
[01:41.10] Niggas don't say shit, fuck your hype man, if it's a bystander standin' by, I'm firin' at ya
[01:46.10] Cause I can, you get squashed like pop cans, I be shootin' seven up in your mouth man
[01:50.09] I'm about to sell your momma blood and laces, so when she fired up she coughin' blood
[01:54.09] I love to see em wasted, I'm made to behave in this case, you try to be brave in a rage, your legs will be replaced
[02:01.10] Keep talkin', keep on poppin' off their thin jaws, because we ain't stoppin'
[02:05.09] We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[02:10.09] Keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin', cause we ain't stoppin'
[02:14.09] Cause you ain't stoppin' us, we ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[02:21.09] I ain't here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule, I'm here to talk about Lil Ray Ray and what I'ma do
[02:26.09] Side gang will mention it, be probably sued, next week, the shit'll be out on DJ Clue
[02:31.09] The first time I had sex, a dirty mattress, no condom, my grandmother, bent over backwards
[02:36.09] Bizarre been fuckin' raw all summer, let's make a trade, my wife or your brother
[02:41.09] Sike, I'm not bisexual, I'm an intellectual, transsexual, one testicle
[02:47.10] And I ain't sayin' shit cause it rhyme, I got colon cancer, I'm dyin'
[02:51.09] Rest in peace, Jam Master J, Tupac and Notorious B.I.G., come on
[02:56.09] I'm Robby the best, God in the flesh, blow your heart out of your chest and your chest out of your vest
[03:01.09] Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as hell, study my trail, I cut him, he failed
[03:06.09] A druggy on bail, nutty as well, with such like Buddy Ravel, dead or in jails, still headed for hell
[03:12.10] The ghetto of bells and brungi, hit your lungs hardly, you full of hoes like Spongebob
[03:17.10] We can take this from your front door to your CEO office, got the key to your coffin
[03:21.09] So bitch, keep talkin', reap me with offers, we take it over
[03:24.10] Or get China white mixed with bacon soda, you hear me?
[03:27.09] Get crack, fuckin' crackheads
[03:31.10] And this is just mixtape shit you fuckin' morons
[03:35.09] This ain't brains over brawn, this is bullies over fuckin' pussies
[03:40.09] Haha, come on
[03:41.10] Bitch, keep talkin', keep on poppin', all fifth and jaws, because we ain't stoppin'
[03:46.10] We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[03:51.10] Keep on poppin' that shit you're poppin', cause we ain't stoppin', cause you ain't stoppin' us
[03:56.10] We ain't got to prove shit to y'all, so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
[04:05.00]
[04:28.00]