Lockjaw

{Your silence is my trade}<br>Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br>Givin` MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br>Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br>I`m givin` MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br><br>Here we go! Oh no,<br>Another flow show from the young black dynamo<br>Lockin` up jaws, MCs pause -<br>No lyrical flaws<br>Hush, when the boss is talkin`<br>Lay down gats and get your weak knees walkin`<br>You ain`t allowed to speak `cause you`ve reached your peak<br>The elite don`t get with the weak<br>Shut up, `cause I`m burnin` this cut up<br>Boy, don`t try to run up<br>`Cause I chop up crops<br>A weak hip-hop boy tried to jock my spot and he flopped<br>He went down to the concrete ground<br>I`m a hound when I get down<br>And I`m back, the mack with a lyrical knack<br>To pack sacks and never pay tax<br>And when I leave they diss me<br>Knowin` they can never get with me<br>But he who laughs last gets the most cash<br>And lives the blast past of rap trash<br>Gone! Left ya, son<br>Gimme a call when you`re done<br>Your silence is my trade, shut up!<br>{Your silence is my trade}<br><br>2x:<br>Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br>Givin` MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br><br>Run, run, run, your time is done, son<br>Move out for the well-hung young one<br>And I`m rackin` up stacks of greenbacks -<br>Dead presidents, black!<br>Peace to my fans and I love ya<br>And I got yo` cover<br>`Cause I`m back to please <br>And cool off the hot MCs<br>`Cause they`re runnin` around like ants, tryin` to grab their pants<br>That shit don`t make you dance!<br>What`s this beat doin`?<br>Leavin` your posse ruined<br>Stuck my fist in his mouth<br>Caught him on a whole shout<br>No pity on the lyrically weak<br>Face defeat, retreat, but don`t speak<br>`Cause I ain`t through, fool<br>And you ain`t true to the Mix rules!<br>You try to flow so you go for what you know<br>But yo, bro, you ain`t the flow pro<br>(Ohh!) I can`t go slow<br>Gotta grow `cause I wanna get mo` dough<br>Full blown, bad to the bone <br>And known to get it on with a microphone, homes<br>Leave my throne alone<br>I`ve been to the low zone<br>Your silence is my trade, shut up!<br>{Your silence is my trade}<br><br>2x:<br>Lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br>Givin` MCs lockjaw! (Shut up!) {Your silence is my trade}<br><br>Come on, Punish!<br>Punish!<br><br><br>Your host on the coast is known to boast<br>And roast most that choose to get close<br>Put `em in a lyrical knot<br>My spot: the #1 slot<br>But I gotta have beats <br>When I lyrically de-feat the weak that try to compete<br>Get `em up, if you wanna go head-up<br>What up? Do as I instruct, black<br>`Cause my gat is jack-backed <br>And lookin` at your baseball hat<br>I rolled over that mess you stole<br>And took control, and then broke the mold!<br>Now here I stand, boss man<br>The NorthWest tip is where I am<br>And I`m runnin` this work like dope<br>Shippin` it in planes, trains and boats<br>Up the charts I go<br>Steppin` on toes and throwin` low bolos<br>My group is large, and hard<br>No need for a bodyguard<br>We flex, rippin` off MCs` necks<br>Run `em into Critical`s pecs<br>Your silence is my trade, shut up!<br><br>2x:<br>Lockjaw! {Your silence is my trade}<br>Givin` MCs lockjaw! {Your silence is my trade}<br><br>Come on, Punish!<br>Punish `em!<br>Punish!<br>Punish `em!<br><br>Lockjaw! <br>Givin` MCs lockjaw! <br>Lockjaw! <br>Givin` MCs lockjaw! <br>Lockjaw! Shhh