Loud Mouth 12"

* send corrections to the typist<br><br>Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me, yo<br>I`m getting real tired of childish ass niggaz judging a book by its cover<br>Think a pretty motherfucker won`t get fouled mouth and grimey on a nigga<br>Know what I mean yo<br><br>[Louis Logic]<br>I`m willing and able, to start spilling a fable<br>But first quench my thirst to keep my syllables stable<br>I spent the rent on drinking and now they killing my cable<br>In love with lady liq`, still my faithful<br>Sometimes I need a face full of breast<br>At times I make hateful threats<br>And practice distasteful sex<br>But my thirst for spitting rhymes is two times my unquenchable thirst<br>For snatching a verse that isn`t mine<br>My first bitin` line of coke, was the dope I spit in this rhyme I wrote<br>And quoted in my linear notes, my warped mind will find a joke in eulogies<br>And though hell hurts, I`m so well versed in tom foolery<br>That I have to practice it, with backwards activist<br>That manages to hold one of the highest batting averages<br>We`ll run up in your studio with scattered savages<br>Trample you, sample it, and leave you down in bandages<br><br>[Chorus]<br>*scratching* "Used to be a loud mouth, remember me" - Eminem<br>Until I found out, and graduated to a human outhouse<br>Ejected from the rap game for cursing the crowd out<br>Loud Mouth and I<br><br>[Louis Logic]<br>My ex called me sexist when I called her a bitch<br>I was drunk though, excuse me if I faultier a bit<br>Your punk flow wouldn`t get you through one show<br>Cause what you rip you unsown, launching beer bottles from the front row<br>A mad bandit, pillaging cribs with panhandles<br>I`ll burn your offices and have your promo ad cancelled<br>Push back your release date, beating street teams in each state<br>For their free tapes, and escape with a clean slate<br>I`m Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Suspsion, obnoxious devil throwing peace signs<br>But I`m guilty like Richard I`m Nixon, sickness infliction<br>Vicious condition, that causes me to cook in the bathroom and shit in the kitchen<br>I fir the description, I`m sick, twisted, I`m strange<br>A kid that`s deranged, lobotomized and missing a brain<br>Sodomized with a liquor bottle and few cool brews<br>A silly coo-coo with a few screws loose<br><br>[Chorus: 2x]<br>*scratching* "Used to be a loud mouth, remember me" - Eminem<br>Until I found out, and graduated to a human outhouse<br>Ejected from the rap game for cursing the crowd out<br>Loud Mouth and I<br><br>[Louis Logic]<br>I practice peer pressure and promote unsafe sex<br>On my tour of beer lectures, with one day left<br>I`m one stray head who corrupts the youth, fuck the truth<br>I plug drugs as a substitute<br>I`m a teacher in your district, leading you to mischief<br>Feeding you linguistics that`s featured on my discus<br>I need to be enlisted in clinics, for exhibiting sickness<br>And eating cat until the clitoris twitches<br>Beating rap and leave it in stitches and wounds<br>The deepest that I get is when my dicks in the wombs<br>I put my fist to buffoons, and on the rare occasion<br>When I`m drunk for days in put my lips to balloons<br>Spaced out like I live on the moon, Randy Kaufman<br>You`re line and some vodka, yeah and it`s often<br>And I`m not just standing sportsmen, a hundred MCs<br>I`m unfriendly, spitting until my tongues empty<br><br>[Chorus: 2x]<br>*scratching* "Used to be a loud mouth, remember me" - Eminem<br>Until I found out, and graduated to a human outhouse<br>Ejected from the rap game for cursing the crowd out<br>Loud Mouth and I