Pharoahe Monch - Coal Says STFU lyrics

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Pharoahe Monch - Coal Says STFU lyrics

Old people shut the f** up Muk said shut the f** up Shut your mouth don't reply (no no no) Geriatric attack memory lapse saying wa**up Seniors don't get snippy f** it I said it seniors don't get snippy Of course it'd be strictly too tricky for sissy thoughts Trying to talk quickly ya'll shoulda fought when you were the hippys Y'all know the name Bad f**ing Karma the genre that raped your brain I reign with warmongers who conquered the common breed Known to feed with piranhas and monsters of conscious siege I'm a liege of all honors persona, of sacred prana Can't believe how I rap, more comebacks than the Dalai Lama The reason they never want a real emcee at the table They're unable to make us heel so f** a deal with a label The fables they hope appeal to make you kneel for the right prize Besides to make the dough ,you're blowing old Jewish white guys Buy the lies told, old people should shut the f** up Up chuck on my balls, tea bagged to gag on Muk's nuts You praise to the flag, talking mad but don't know what's up Stuck on a rag, I hope your pad soaks that stuff up f** what you brag it's gonna drag you to inferno's Ain't no wormhole escape and in that fate you're gonna burn slow Eternally baked your old face should shut it's f**ing mouth I doubt you know something about the destruction that I'm pumping out I doubt your a**umptions are the productions of your intellect Brainwashed by the news and you can barely use the internet Young people shut the f** up Coal said shut the f** up Shut your mouth don't reply (no no no) Adolescents react to Similac make 'em shush up Juniors don't get lippy Ya Coal said it juniors don't get lippy You thought simply, pimply and wimpy you shrimpy dork Tryna talk swiftly they shoulda thought to abort you quickly You got no brains with your lame f**ing style, denial to all thats sane With a claim to be entitled, you idol the wackest trends That you tend to recycle like you could revival them You pretend to know something, discussions that your repeating That they're teaching in your cla**, you ain't grasping what you're speaking Seeking accolades from the grades you made, enslave your mind Design the cascade, the data saved to encage your kind Parade behind a sign "hey we got sh** to say" But say it like a twit but it's the same sh**, different day Persistent ways to engage like ignoramuses You're average as hell with bruised egos in need of bandages Your canvas is a blank sheet, a sh**ty T.P Pimple popping pussies like what could these rookies teach me? At least be individuals, not some imbeciles Your minimal minds of flaw designs are kind of pitiful A critical time as mankind becomes mechanical From natural decline the paradigms are non-compatible No radical truth, hang loose as they twist the noose Proof that you're wrong and transformed into a hipster douche Your lips produce no excuse from minutia spewed Dudes in fuchsia skirts, belly shirts - proof the future's screwed The youth confused by the news, trapped their intellect Of course the facts confirmed, you learned it on the internet Shut the f** up Coal said shut the f** up July motherf**ers Year Book sh** Yo shouts to Pharoahe Monch, one of the best to ever do it I give props where props are due 'Rest you motherf**ers shut the f** up Coal Cash whatchu know about it