Текст песни D-12 - Keep Talking
D-12 - Keep Talking слова песни
[50 Cent]Ay yo, what`s up, yo this is 50 centYou`re here with mah man Green LanternAnd you know how the fuck it go downYou wanna hate? Okay, it`s okay, You can hate me baby!I`m on fire right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...[Gunshots x2][Bizarre]Yeah...Detroit, Motherfucka...DJ Green Lantern (The Evil Genius)D12, We ain`t goin` nowhere...We still smokin` crack, nigga...(laugh) Let `em know...[Eminem]Bitch, Keep Talkin`Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws becauseWe ain`t stoppin`We ain`t got to prove shit to yallSo all yall can lick the balls andKeep Walkin`!Keep on poppin` that shit you poppin`Cause we ain`t stoppin` causeYou ain`t stoppin` us!We ain`t got to prove shit to yallSo all yall can lick the balls andKeep Walkin`!(Come on!)[Kuniva](Yo) The Derelict`s backI`m blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton, `laxedI even sold my therapist crackYou niggas is bitches, straight up, I`m bearing the factsI love pussy with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks)And nigga, I`m top pedigree, so don`t play with meI`ll blow your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering)Kids an` all get hit, peers and allThe Mosberg`ll take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!)Kuniva`s a street talkerHeatsparker to beefstarterPacking guns when I`m sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin`)Throw a firebomb down your chimneyWhile you`re eating at Wendy`s, I`m in your bushes cockin` a semiKnife with the hands, never bow down to another manI was poppin` guns while you was still poppin` some rubber bandsSmother your clan!Sever your hand and your legsAnd mail your brother your heart, and send your mother your head![Swift]I`m the only one, you bitch, that touch yaType of brother that`ll fuck your motherWith a fishnet rubber (scream)A belligerent and rowdy motherfuckaThat`ll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on AtellaWhen it comes to beefin`, it ain`t no explainin`I change your language with a stainlessI`m contained with an anguish to leave you famousI`m a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face withNiggas don`t say shit, fuck your hype manIf there`s a bystander standing by, I`m firin` at him! (Flat out)Cause I can, You get squashed like pop cansI`ll be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha)I`m about to sell your mama bud, and lace itSo when she fire it up she coughin` bloodI love to see `em lay shitI`m made to behave in this caseYou try to be brave in a rage your legs will be replaced[Eminem]Bitch, Keep Talkin`Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws becauseWe ain`t stoppin`We ain`t got to prove shit to yallSo all yall can lick the balls andKeep Walkin`!Keep on poppin` that shit you poppin`Cause we ain`t stoppin` causeYou ain`t stoppin` us!We ain`t got to prove shit to yallSo all yall can lick the balls andKeep Walkin`!(Bizzy, come on!)[Bizarre]I ain`t here to talk about Benzino, or Ja RuleI`m here to talk about lil` Ray Ray, and what I`ma do (laugh)Sorry, I ain`t gonna mention you, you`ll probably sueNext week, this shit`ll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!)The first time I had sex, a dirty mattressNo condom, my grandmother bent over backwards (Ugh!)Bizarre been fuckin` raw all summerLet`s make a trade: My wife for your brotherSyke! I`m not bisexualI`m an intellectual transexual with one testicle (One nut)And I ain`t saying shit `cause it rhymeI got colon cancer...I`m dyin[Proof](Yay Yay!)Rest in peace Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo` Sho`)(Come on)I`m probably the bestGod in the fleshBlow your heart out of your chestAnd your chest out of your vestLeave your body a mess, streets bloody as hellStudy my 12, I cut him he fellA druggie on bail, nutty as wellWith search light, bud he revealedDead or in jailThey`re headed for hell...Together with bells and blonde guyGet your lungs hardLeave you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots)We can take this from your front door to your CEO officeGot the key to your coffin to pee on you oftenLeavin` your office, we takin` overOr get China White, mixed with baking sodaYa hear me...GET CRACK![Eminem]Fuckin` Crackheads!And this is just mixtape shit, you fuckin` morons!This ain`t brains over brawnThis is bullies over fuckin` pussies!(Laugh) Come on!Bitch, Keep Talkin`Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws becauseWe ain`t stoppin`We ain`t got to prove shit to yallSo all yall can lick the balls andKeep Walkin`!Keep on poppin` that shit you poppin`Cause we ain`t stoppin` causeYou ain`t stoppin` us!We ain`t got to prove shit to yallSo all yall can lick the balls andKeep Walkin`!