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Keep Talkin'

Artist:D12  Album:D12 World 

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[Intro - Bizarre] Yeah!!! Detroit mothafucka!!! DJ Green Lantern!!! D12!!! We ain't goin' nowhere!!! We still smokin' crack nigga!!! Haha!!! Let ‘em know!!! AH-HA!!! [Chorus - Eminem] Bitch keep talkin' Keep on poppin' off with them jaws because, we ain't stoppin' We ain't got to prove shit to ya'll so all ya'll can lick the balls and keep walkin' Keep on poppin' that shit you poppin' Cuz we ain't stoppin' cuz you ain't stoppin' us We aint got to prove shit to ya'll so all ya'll can lick the balls and keep walkin' (Yo!) COME ON!!! [Verse 1 - Kuniva] Yo the derelict is back I'm blazin' niggas while they up in the Sheraton last I even sold my therapist crack You niggas is bitch straight up I'm bearin' the facts I love pussy wit all my heart but I married the gats And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play wit me Ill blow your tattoos all over your baby seat Kids and all be hit Peers and all masuberg will take your back, liver ribs and all Kuniva the street talker, heat sparker the beef starter Packin' guns when I'm sleep walkin' (Bitch keep talkin'!!!) Throwin' fire bombs down your chimney While you eatin' at Wendy's I'm in your bushes cockin' the semi Nice wit the hands Never bow down to another man I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands Smother your clan Sever your hands and your legs Mail your brother your heart and send your mother ya head!!! [Verse 2 - Swifty] 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 mothafucka That'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on the teller When it comes to beefin' It ain't no explainin' I'll change your language wit a stainless I'm contained wit a anguish to leave your famous I'm a deranged pit ya'll lift an AK to pinch ya face wit Niggas don't say shit fuck your hype man if its a bystander standin' by I'm firin' at ya, cuz I can You get squashed like pop cans I be shootin' 7-Up in your mouth man I'm about to sell your mama bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she coughin' 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!!! [Chorus - Eminem]

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