Da Beatminerz Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Shut Da Fuck Up

f/ Apani B Fly, Jean Grae

 

 You need to sh-shut the fuck up..

 {*scratching in background "Shut da fuck up"*}

 Wha wha - Yea, yea

 What, what - Beatminerz baby

 Jean Grae, A.B. emcee, stay out

 Yea take that, shut da fuck 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 assassinate 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 shit

 Liqour ridden, fire spittin women will knuckle you bitch

 You troublin whips, niggas 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 nigga

 Wittier shit, gritty as hell, pretty as fuck

 Dirty as motherfuckers who actually fuck 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 fuck 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 niggas wanna talk about - "Shut da fuck up"

 Stank hoopy bitches, and your bank account - "Shut da fuck up"

 A bunch of shit nobody care about - "Shut da fuck up"

 You silly bitches love to run your mouth - "Shut da fuck up"

 You shut da fuck up!

 

 [Hook 2 - Jean Grae]

 Now what these bitches wanna talk about - "Shut da fuck up"

 These strippers turn to rappers comin out - "Shut da fuck up"

 Who write your shit, you say its you, I doubt - "Shut da fuck up"

 You silly niggas love to run your mouth - "Shut da fuck up"

 You shut da fuck up!

 

 [Apani B Fly]

 This is real life rap, these niggas not ready for

 No posin and crap, beg your pardon, por favor

 Superior, Orator came jaws like Thor

 Soon as I drop some thunder shit, greedy niggas 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 bitches, disregard the bullshittings

 

 [Jean Grae]

 Niggas stay runnin your mouth, teeth or shit drippin off

 Bottomed-out, permanent south, some bitter cats, so fuck 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 niggas - chatroom with fag niggas

 Backpack and bag niggas - play body and tag niggas

 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 niggas 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 fuck up!

 

 [Hook 1 - Apani B Fly]

 Now what you niggas wanna talk about - "Shut da fuck up"

 Stank hoopy bitches, and your bank account - "Shut da fuck up"

 A bunch of shit nobody care about - "Shut da fuck up"

 You silly bitches love to run your mouth - "Shut da fuck up"

 You shut da fuck up!

 

 [Hook 2 - Jean Grae]

 Now what these bitches wanna talk about - "Shut da fuck up"

 These strippers turn to rappers comin out - "Shut da fuck up"

 Who write your shit, you say its you, I doubt - "Shut da fuck up"

 You silly niggas love to run your mouth - "Shut da fuck up"

 You shut da fuck up!

 

 [Repeat Hook 1]

 [Repeat Hook 2]