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Keith Murray

Genres: Hip-Hop

Shut The Fuck Up Lyrics - Keith Murray

Is it on? 

Fagot ass niggas, talkin' all that bullshit 

Worried about what I do but I don't give a fuck 

You know what I'm sayin', 'cuz if I listen to that shit 

 

I be the metaphorical don juans upon 

My confidant bring my words to life, make shit bond 

See the lyrical lexicon makes strong songs DJs gotta throw on 

Thug niggas love to bug along 

 

And wack MCs dream on and on 

Drifting further from reality, concentratin' on me flow on 

I master murderous phrases simile, homicidal delivery 

And don't give a fuck who don't like me 

 

See we be, the type of MCs bringing equilibrium into the industry 

Your own peeps say you pussy 

I show up unexpectedly to the release party 

Get up close and personally snatch your body 

 

Often say, place your life status see on critically 

But y'all just sound like you dissin' me subliminally 

See you walkin' contradiction, caught up in the friction 

If you can't stand the heat, stay the fuck out the kitchen 

In front of the whole industry on national TV 

I'll bluntly, tell you to shut the fuck up 

 

To all you got the pen niggas 

Shut the fuck up 

All you stinky, dirty tramps 

Shut the fuck up 

 

All the hoes on his dick 

Shut the fuck up 

All you lyin' motherfuckers 

Shut the fuck up 

 

You'd be surprised what niggas go through to dis the squad 

Call our business lines tryin' na sound all fuckin' hard 

When your man dialed the number, heard my voice, jumped on my dick 

Then you grabbed the phone and started poppin' mega shit 

 

Then tried to kick a little bullshit rhyme or two 

About how much money you can make and how much damage you can do 

But the simple fact is that you wanna be me 

Redman, Erick Sermon, and The L.O.D. 

 

But the next time you wanna be me look in the mirror 

The next time you leave a voice mail speak clearer 

The fun loving criminal, savage mic killer 

Comes through by way of knockout on the strength of my niggas 

 

There arsenal successor, mister apply the pressure 

On niggas frontin' like the nutty professor 

I pull you foul, track you down like a private detective 

Then put you in your proper perspective and tell you shut the fuck up 

 

To all you shitty drawls cats 

Shut the fuck up 

All you fake thug niggas 

Shut the fuck up 

 

All you gay ass niggas 

Shut the fuck up 

All you media freaks 

Shut the fuck up 

 

All you hype motherfuckers 

Shut the fuck up 

All you fake drug dealers 

Shut the fuck up 

 

You better shut the fuck up 

Shut the fuck up 

You better shut the fuck up 

Shut the fuck up 

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