Erick Sermon - Shut the f** Up lyrics

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Erick Sermon - Shut the f** Up lyrics

Is it on? f*ggot a** n***as, talkin all that bullsh** Worried about what I do but I don't give a f** You know what I'm sayin, cuz if I listen to that sh**... [Verse 1] I be the metaphorical Don Juan's upon My confidant bring my words to life, make sh** bond See the lyrical lexicon makes strong songs DJ's gotta throw on Thug n***as love to bug along And wack MC's 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 f** who don't like me See we be, the type of MC's bringing equilibrium into the industry Your own peeps say you p**y I show up unexpectedly to the release party Get up close and personally snatch your body Often say, place your life status see on crtically 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 f** out the kitchen In front of the whole industry on national TV I'll bluntly, tell you to shut the f** up HOOK: To all you got the pen n***as Shut the f** up All you stinky, dirty tramps Shut the f** up All the hoes on his dick Shut the f** up All you lyin motherf**ers Shut the f** up [Verse 2] You'd be surprised what n***as go through to dis the squad Call our business lines tryin na sound all f**in hard When your man dialed the number, heard my voice, jumped on my dick Then you grabbed the phone and started poppin mega sh** Then tried to kick a little bullsh** 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 Fun loving criminal, savage mic k**er Comes through by way of knockout on the strength of my n***as Ther arsenal successor, mister apply the pressure On n***as 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 f** up HOOK To all you sh**ty drawls cats Shut the f** up All you fake thug n***as Shut the f** up All you gay a** n***as Shut the f** up All you media freaks Shut the f** up All you hype motherf**ers Shut the f** up All you fake drug dealers Shut the f** up You better shut the f** up, shut the f** up You better shut the f** up, shut the f** up