Представляем точный текст композиции "Shut Da Fuck Up" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Da Beatminerz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Shut Da Fuck Up» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Da Beatminerz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Da Beatminerz - "Shut Da Fuck Up"
Lyrics to Shut Da Fuck Up : (feat. 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 Im 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 Im 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 Im holdin areosol to a brick wall Type my name indelibly, so my legend wont fall Apani yall 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, cant afford a six Crash and when the cops come, youll find me hurlin the fifth We got no dough, frozen wrists, or Cris, gunsll 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 mothers what If you dont like it - then dont listen, but dont talk Ill run up in your prom, with cans of blood on the catwalk I aint playin, have you standin there, bloody, drippin, and laughin cuz its all your fault Shut da fuck up! "So you wanna see how good you are'" "Itll 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 Its 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 Im 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 yall We hot on wax, we hot on stage My tongues a twelve gauge, lips - uzis, spray the page Yall 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 treed up, chillin and speed Jean up Yall industry skeed niggas snortin the whole ki up And still wont sign us, they rhyme but minus the clothes Please, yall 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] [ Shut Da Fuck Up Lyrics ]
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