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D12 : Keep Talkin' lyrics

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D12 lyrics : "Keep Talkin'"

[Intro- Bizarre]
Yea
Detroit mother $#&@er

DJ Green Lantern (the evil genious)
D12
We aint goin no where

We still smokin crack ^!$$%
Haha
Let um know

HA-HA

[Chorus - Eminem]

(*##$ keep talkin
Keep on popin off with them jaws because, we aint stoppin
We aint got to prove %#@! to yall so all yall can lick the balls

and keep walkin
Keep on poppin that %#@! you poppin
Cause we aint stoppin cuz you aint stoppin us

We aint got to prove %#@! to yall so all yall can lick the balls
and keep walkin
COME ON


[Verse 1 - Kuniva]
Yo the derelict is back

Im blazin ^!$$%s while they up in the Sheraton last
I even sold my therapist crack
You ^!$$%s is (*##$ straight up im bearin the facts

I love #[email protected] wit all my heart but i married the gats
And ^!$$% im top pedigree so dont 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 im sleep walkin
((*##$ keep talkin)

Throwin fire bombs down your chimney
While you eatin at wendys
Im in your bushes @@#!in 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]

Im the only one your (*##$ let touch her
Type of brother that will $#&@ your mother
With a fishnet rubber

A belligerent and rowdy mother $#&@er
That'll dump your body and still fly away to maui on the ??
When it comes to beefin

It aint no explainin
Ill change your language wit a stainless
Im contained wit a anguish to leave your famous

Im a deranged pit yall lift an AK to pinch ya face wit
^!$$%s dont say %#@! $#&@ your hype man if its a bystander
standin by im firein at ya, cause i can

You get squashed like pop cans
I be shootin 7up in your mouth man
Im about to sell your mama bud, and lace it

So when she fire it up she coughin blood
I love to see um wasted
Im made to behave in this case

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



[Chorus - Eminem]
(*##$ keep talkin
Keep on popin off with them jaws because

We aint stoppin
We aint got to prove %#@! to yall so all yall can lick the balls
and keep walkin

Keep on poppin that %#@! you poppin
Cause we aint stoppin cuz you aint stoppin us
We aint got to prove %#@! to yall so all yall can lick the balls
and keep walkin
COME ON


[Verse 3 - Bizarre]
I aint her to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule
Im here to talk about lil Ray Ray and whatever do
Sike i aint gonna mention it

He probally sue
Next week this %#@!'ll be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive)
The first time i had sex.. a derty mattress
No condom.. my grandmother.. bent over backwards
Bizarre been $#&@in raw all summer

Lets make a trade, my wife for your brother
Sike, im not bisexual
Im an intelectual, transexual, one [email protected]*^ (one nut)
And i aint sayin %#@! cause it rhyme
I got colon cancer, im diein


[Verse 4 - Proof]
YE-YE
Rest in peace Jam Master Jay
Tupac
And Notorious BIG

Im probally the best
Guy in the flesh
Blow ya heart out ya chest
And ya chest out ya vest
Leave ya 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 headin for hell
The ghetto rebels the wrong guy
Now get ya 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 bakin soda
Ya hear me

[Outro - Eminem]
$#&@in crack heads

And this is just mix tape %#@! you $#&@in morons
This aint brains over braun
This is bullys over $#&@in [email protected]#(
Haha come on (*##$

[Chorus - Eminem]


(*##$ keep talkin
Keep on popin off with them jaws because
We aint stoppin
We aint got to prove %#@! to yall so all yall can lick the balls
and keep walkin
Keep on poppin that %#@! you poppin
Cause we aint stoppin cuz you aint stoppin us

We aint got to prove %#@! to yall so all yall can lick the balls
and keep walkin

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