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Артист: MystikalНазвание : Dangerous Ground SoundtrackДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop dirty south hip hop southern rap Видео:
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Talk shit constantly, Talk so much shit....wipe my mouth with toilet paper... First Verse: WHO DAT? Think they talkin` more shit than Mr. Shit Talker? Run around, disgustin` muthafuckas make me get Foghorn, Don`t make me pick your ass apart like a vulture, Next thing you know I be preparin` these rhymes for you like sculptures I thought the last seven would have taught`cha, I`m known for remarkable feats with my points in the tape recorder, Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter, Standin` and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges, I ran `em by deep margins, How dare you try to compare a fuckin` private to a FIRST SERGEANT? I come with more rounds than a hundred soldiers when they marchin`, I make more noise than a yard of German shepards when they BARKIN`, Spin the bin, it, will make heads split when they hear them, Shit you get flipped from this MACHINE GUN MOUTH NIGGA, My rhymin` skills be dirty if I wash`em, I keep pepper on my tongue so approach me with CAUTION!!!! Chorus: That`s MISTER!!!! Mr. Shit Talker You fuck with the old, And all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck with the new shit? That`s, Mr. Shit Talker.... FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!! MISTER!!!! Mr. Shit Talker You fuck with the old, And all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck with the new shit? That`s, Mr. Shit Talker.... FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!! Second Verse: I fly past ya like you`re movin` backwards, You fuckin` good for nothin`, no talent, non-rappin` bastard! I can tell you outta breath, like asthma, I can see clean through ya like CASPER!!! Done went from ordinary to spectacular Refuse me then I`m swingin` at you bitches til` I see the platinum, And I bet it make you mad, ha? Well brace your fuckin` self cuz it`s about to be some shit now, Bet`cha I`ma make a foot a part of ya, Since you tryin` to kick some dust up, got to make it hard for ya, Slow ya down like you drinkin` booze, Started workin` in the studio all night LIKE IT`S THE THING TO DO!!! Opening act to main attraction, Therefore disrespect is not allowed no form or no FASHION! Sell my album and I`m still smashin`, BLASTIN`, Who the fuck that is, is what they askin`? Chorus Third Verse: I talk more shit than a LIL` BIT!!! Makin` it rough enough, y`all can sure feel it, Nigga be fussin` that bitch be feelin` faint, Just like a cheerleader I`m bout to (go, go) TO THE BANK!!! And watch, the baddest niggas even gonna shrink, Keep them bitches out my damned face like my breath stank, Starin` at niggas like wet paint, You done ran out of gas that`s why your shit don`t wanna drank, You hit the charts but you can`t stay up, You want a contract, but you don`t weigh up, Mic-clutchin`, rhyme bustin`, Ain`t no fuckin` rushin`, cuz I`m perfected to the percussion, Start to finish chorus to the verse, Bout to fight you niggas with FIRE so prepare yourself for the WORST! If I tell you to take precaution then you oughtta, You ain`t heard it til` you heard it from MISTER SHIT TALKER!!!!! Chorus (2x) | Похожие исполнители:
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