Da Beatminerz - Shut Da f** Up lyrics

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Da Beatminerz - Shut Da f** Up lyrics

(feat. Apani B Fly, Jean Grae) You need to sh-shut the f** up.. [scratching in background "Shut da f** up"] Wha wha - Yea, yea What, what - Beatminerz baby Jean Grae, A.B. emcee, stay out Yea take that, shut da f** up Know what I'm talkin about [Apani B Fly] I design this rhyme in my shrine where miracles happen Scheme; world domination, snatch Queens next Manhattan So hold the Latin Quarter - behold the prophecy I'm levitatin on water, demonstratin somethin properly The A to the B, there can only be one Freeze time through the needle when my vinyl gets spun Get respect cuz I earn it, first time learn it With the keys sissies, flip the file reverse and invert it Spray and burn it like I'm holdin areosol to a brick wall Type my name indelibly, so my legend won't fall Apani y'all yes yes, the rest are powerless Who a**a**inate the queen, our strikers shut 'em down like gravity [Jean Grae] Who stay spittin flows that get underground groupies and cats pissed Jean - black listed from shows, the rap antagonist I work with ladies with brains twisted and talkin loud and sh** Liqour ridden, fire spittin women will knuckle you b**h You troublin whips, n***as rent, can't afford a six Crash and when the cops come, you'll find me hurlin the fifth We got no dough, frozen wrists, or Cris', Guns'll bust when wind blows My fist could knock holes though n***a Wittier sh**, gritty as hell, pretty as f** Dirty as motherf**ers who actually f** they mother's what If you don't like it - then don't listen, but don't talk I'll run up in your prom, with cans of blood on the catwalk I ain't playin, have you standin there, Bloody, drippin, and laughin cuz it's all your fault Shut da f** up! "So you wanna see how good you are?" "It'll just take me to show ya" [Hook 1: Apani B Fly] Now what you n***as wanna talk about - "Shut da f** up" Stank hoopy b**hes, and your bank account - "Shut da f** up" A bunch of sh** nobody care about - "Shut da f** up" You silly b**hes love to run your mouth - "Shut da f** up" You shut da f** up! [Hook 2: Jean Grae] Now what these b**hes wanna talk about - "Shut da f** up" These strippers turn to rappers comin out - "Shut da f** up" Who write your sh**, you say its you, I doubt - "Shut da f** up" You silly n***as love to run your mouth - "Shut da f** up" You shut da f** up! [Apani B Fly] This is real life rap, these n***as not ready for No posin and crap, beg your pardon, por favor Superior, Orator came jaws like Thor Soon as I drop some thunder sh**, greedy n***as want more Run the play-by-play, tackle cats like a fullback It's a dangerous game, come strong or get your skull cracked Blahti raise the thermostat, collapse, robber formats Dodge traps like the clap, do it for all ghetto blacks Stand firm like I'm cemented, Jean Grae my comrad Enter the Dragon, we demented, sick, and highly complemented Slick witted, star figures, acid-laced hallucigenics We fire-spittin b**hes, disregard the bullsh**tings [Jean Grae] n***as stay runnin your mouth, teeth or sh** drippin off Bottomed-out, permanent south, some bitter cats, so f** y'all We hot on wax, we hot on stage My tongue's a twelve gauge, lips - uzis, spray the page Y'all some click-n-drag n***as - chatroom with f*g n***as Backpack and bag n***as - play body and tag n***as We raps best when we step in the ring Get knocked 'fore the first bell, hell with the clock We dirty be-atch (We drunk) Apani tree'd up, chillin and speed Jean up Y'all industry skeed n***as snortin the whole ki up And still won't sign us, they rhyme but minus the clothes Please, y'all just in Johns for these hoes Yo shut da f** up! [Hook 1: Apani B Fly] Now what you n***as wanna talk about - "Shut da f** up" Stank hoopy b**hes, and your bank account - "Shut da f** up" A bunch of sh** nobody care about - "Shut da f** up" You silly b**hes love to run your mouth - "Shut da f** up" You shut da f** up! [Hook 2: Jean Grae] Now what these b**hes wanna talk about - "Shut da f** up" These strippers turn to rappers comin out - "Shut da f** up" Who write your sh**, you say its you, I doubt - "Shut da f** up" You silly n***as love to run your mouth - "Shut da f** up" You shut da f** up! [Repeat Hook 1] [Repeat Hook 2]