Keep Talkin' lyrics

[Intro]

[50 Cent]

Ay yo, what’s up, yo this is 50 cent

You’re here with mah man Green Lantern

And you know how the fuck it go down

You wanna hate? Okay, it’s okay, You can hate me baby!

I’m on fire right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me..

[Bizarre]

Yea

Detroit motherfucker

DJ Green Lantern (the evil genius)

D12

We ain't going nowhere

We still smoking crack nigga!

Ha ha

Let them know

HA-HA

[Hook: Eminem]

Bitch, keep talking

Keep on popping off with them jaws because we ain't stopping

We ain't got to prove shit to yall

So all yall can lick the balls and keep walking

Keep on popping that shit you're popping

Cause we ain't stopping, cause you ain't stopping us

We ain't got to prove shit to yall

So all yall can lick the balls and keep walking

[Verse 1: Kuniva]

Yo, the derelict's back

I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton last

I even sold my therapist crack

You niggas is bitch, straight up, I'm bearing the facts

I love pussy wit all my heart but Im married to gats

And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play wit me

I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby seat

Kids and all be hit

Peers and all mausberg will take your back, liver ribs and all

Kuniva the street talker, heat sparker the beef starter

Packing guns when I'm sleep walking

(Bitch, keep talking)

Throwing fire bombs down your chimney

While you eating at Wendy's

I'm in your bushes cocking the semi

Nice with the hands

Never bow down to another man

I was popping guns while you was still popping some rubber bands

Smother your clan

Sever your hands and your legs

Mail your brother your heart and send your mother your head

[Verse 2: Swift]

I'm the only one your bitch let touch her

Type of brother that will fuck your mother

With a fishnet rubber

A belligerent and rowdy motherfucker

That'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on Atella

When it comes to beefing, it ain't no explaining

I'll change your language with a stainless

I'm contained with an anguish to leave you famous

I'm a deranged pit you all lift an AK to pinch your face with

Niggas don't say shit, fuck your hype man

If it's a bystander standing by I'm fire in at your, cause I can

You get squashed like pop cans

I be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man

I'm about to sell your mama bud and lace it

So when she fires it up she's coughing blood

I love to see 'em wasted

I'm made to behave in this case

You try to be brave in this rage and your legs will be replaced

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Bizarre]

I ain't here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule

I'm here to talk about little Ray Ray and what I'mma do

Psyche, I ain't gonna mention it, he'd probably sue

Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive)

The first time I had sex... a dirty mattress

No condom... my grandmother... bent over backwards

Bizarre been fucking raw all summer

Lets make a trade, my wife for your brother

Psyche, I'm not bisexual

I'm an intellectual, transsexual, with one testicle (one nut!)

And I ain't saying shit just cause it rhyme

I got colon cancer

I'm dying

[Verse 4: Proof]

YAY! YAY!

Rest in peace Jam Master Jay

2Pac

And Notorious BIG

I'm probably the best

God in the flesh

Blow your heart out your chest

And your chest out your vest

Leave your body a mess streets bloody as hell

Study my trail I cut and me fail

A druggy on bail nutty as well

Which such like Buddy Revel

Dead or in jail

Still heading for hell

The ghetto rebels the wrong guy

Now get your lungs heart you full of wholes like sponge bob

We can set this from your front door to your CEO office

Got the key to your coffin

To pee on you often

Great me wit offers we taken over

Or get China white mixed wit baking soda

Your hear me

Get CRACKED!

[Outro: Eminem]

Fucking crack heads

And this is just mix tape shit you fucking morons

This ain't brains over brawns

This is bullies over fucking pussies

Ha ha, come on

[Hook]

• Artist:D12
• Album:D12 World (2004)