Текст (слова) песни: Mystikal - Mr. Shittalker

Diaherrea mouth muthafucka,
Talk shit constantly,
Talk so much shit....wipe my mouth with toilet paper...

[First Verse:]

WHO DAT?
Think they talkin` more shit than Mr. Shit Talker?
Run around, disgustin` muthafuckas make me get Foghorn,
Don`t make me pick your ass apart like a vulture,
Next thing you know I be preparin` these rhymes for you like sculptures
I thought the last seven would have taught`cha,
I`m known for remarkable feats with my points in the tape recorder,
Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter,
Standin` and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges,
I ran `em by deep margins,
How dare you try to compare a fuckin` private to a FIRST SERGEANT?
I come with more rounds than a hundred soldiers when they marchin`,
I make more noise than a yard of German shepards when they BARKIN`,
Spin the bin, it, will make heads split when they hear them,
Shit you get flipped from this MACHINE GUN MOUTH NIGGA,
My rhymin` skills be dirty if I wash`em,
I keep pepper on my tongue so approach me with CAUTION!!!!

[Chorus:]

That`s MISTER!!!! Mr. Shit Talker
You fuck with the old,
And all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck with the new shit?
That`s, Mr. Shit Talker....
FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!!
MISTER!!!! Mr. Shit Talker
You fuck with the old,
And all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck with the new shit?
That`s, Mr. Shit Talker....
FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!!

[Second Verse:]

I fly past ya like you`re movin` backwards,
You fuckin` good for nothin`, no talent, non-rappin` bastard!
I can tell you outta breath, like asthma,
I can see clean through ya like CASPER!!!
Done went from ordinary to spectacular
Refuse me then I`m swingin` at you bitches til` I see the platinum,
And I bet it make you mad, ha?
Well brace your fuckin` self cuz it`s about to be some shit now,
Bet`cha I`ma make a foot a part of ya,
Since you tryin` to kick some dust up, got to make it hard for ya,
Slow ya down like you drinkin` booze,
Started workin` in the studio all night LIKE IT`S THE THING TO DO!!!
Opening act to main attraction,
Therefore disrespect is not allowed no form or no FASHION!
Sell my album and I`m still smashin`, BLASTIN`,
Who the fuck that is, is what they askin`?

[Chorus]

[Third Verse:]

I talk more shit than a LIL` BIT!!!
Makin` it rough enough, y`all can sure feel it,
Nigga be fussin` that bitch be feelin` faint,
Just like a cheerleader I`m bout to (go, go) TO THE BANK!!!
And watch, the baddest niggas even gonna shrink,
Keep them bitches out my damned face like my breath stank,
Starin` at niggas like wet paint,
You done ran out of gas that`s why your shit don`t wanna drank,
You hit the charts but you can`t stay up,
You want a contract, but you don`t weigh up,
Mic-clutchin`, rhyme bustin`,
Ain`t no fuckin` rushin`, cuz I`m perfected to the percussion,
Start to finish chorus to the verse,
Bout to fight you niggas with FIRE so prepare yourself for the WORST!
If I tell you to take precaution then you oughtta,
You ain`t heard it til` you heard it from MISTER SHIT TALKER!!!!!

[Chorus 2x]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Mystikal - Mr. Shittalker Diaherrea mouth muthafucka, Talk shit constantly, Talk so much shit....wipe my mouth with toilet paper... [First Verse:] WHO DAT? Think they talkin` more shit than Mr. Shit Talker? Run around, disgustin` muthafuckas make me get Foghorn, Don`t make me pick your ass apart like a vulture, Next thing you know I be preparin` these rhymes for you like sculptures I thought the last seven would have taught`cha, I`m known for remarkable feats with my points in the tape recorder, Mystikal into MC Mad Slaughter, Standin` and I dropped a couple of rhymes and they dropped the charges, I ran `em by deep margins, How dare you try to compare a fuckin` private to a FIRST SERGEANT? I come with more rounds than a hundred soldiers when they marchin`, I make more noise than a yard of German shepards when they BARKIN`, Spin the bin, it, will make heads split when they hear them, Shit you get flipped from this MACHINE GUN MOUTH NIGGA, My rhymin` skills be dirty if I wash`em, I keep pepper on my tongue so approach me with CAUTION!!!! [Chorus:] That`s MISTER!!!! Mr. Shit Talker You fuck with the old, And all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck with the new shit? That`s, Mr. Shit Talker.... FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!! MISTER!!!! Mr. Shit Talker You fuck with the old, And all of a sudden what make you think you can fuck with the new shit? That`s, Mr. Shit Talker.... FOUL MOUTH SON OF A BITCH!!!!!!! [Second Verse:] I fly past ya like you`re movin` backwards, You fuckin` good for nothin`, no talent, non-rappin` bastard! I can tell you outta breath, like asthma, I can see clean through ya like CASPER!!! Done went from ordinary to spectacular Refuse me then I`m swingin` at you bitches til` I see the platinum, And I bet it make you mad, ha? Well brace your fuckin` self cuz it`s about to be some shit now, Bet`cha I`ma make a foot a part of ya, Since you tryin` to kick some dust up, got to make it hard for ya, Slow ya down like you drinkin` booze, Started workin` in the studio all night LIKE IT`S THE THING TO DO!!! Opening act to main attraction, Therefore disrespect is not allowed no form or no FASHION! Sell my album and I`m still smashin`, BLASTIN`, Who the fuck that is, is what they askin`? [Chorus] [Third Verse:] I talk more shit than a LIL` BIT!!! Makin` it rough enough, y`all can sure feel it, Nigga be fussin` that bitch be feelin` faint, Just like a cheerleader I`m bout to (go, go) TO THE BANK!!! And watch, the baddest niggas even gonna shrink, Keep them bitches out my damned face like my breath stank, Starin` at niggas like wet paint, You done ran out of gas that`s why your shit don`t wanna drank, You hit the charts but you can`t stay up, You want a contract, but you don`t weigh up, Mic-clutchin`, rhyme bustin`, Ain`t no fuckin` rushin`, cuz I`m perfected to the percussion, Start to finish chorus to the verse, Bout to fight you niggas with FIRE so prepare yourself for the WORST! If I tell you to take precaution then you oughtta, You ain`t heard it til` you heard it from MISTER SHIT TALKER!!!!! [Chorus 2x] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mr. Shittalker: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/9034.html Все тексты песен: Mystikal » Mystikal - Come See About Me » Mystikal - Danger » Mystikal - U Can`t Handle This » Mystikal - Ain`t Gonna See Tomorrow » Mystikal - Yahh! » Mystikal - Never Gonna Bounce (The Dream) » Mystikal - Shine » Mystikal - Respect My Mind » Mystikal - Not That Nigga (remix) » Mystikal - Round Out Tha Tank » Mystikal - Here I Go!! » Mystikal - Y`all Ain`t Ready Yet » Mystikal - It Yearns (*) » Mystikal - Did I Do It » Mystikal - Smoked Out » Mystikal - Shine » Mystikal - Dedicated to Michelle Tyler » Mystikal - Who Rock This? » Mystikal - Any Given Sunday soundtrack » Mystikal - I Smell Smoke Рекомендуем скачать: » Цыганова Вика - Утро туманное » Цветомузыка - Слишком громко играет музыка » Цыганова Вика - Вор » Цыганова Вика - Эх, не грех... » Цыганова Вика - Жаль » Центр, Василий Шумов - Сейшн-сенсейшн » Цыганова Вика - Золото » Цыганова Вика - Любовь и смерть » Цыганова Вика - Злая осень » Цыганова Вика - Черноглазый, чернобровый » Цыганова Вика - Лето красное » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Цыганова Вика - Шарманщик » Цыганова Вика - Колокол » Цыганова Вика - Играй, тальянка » Цыганова Вика - Офицеры » Цыганова Вика - Мама-Россия » Цыганова Вика - Валенки » Цыганова Вика - Облака » Цветомузыка - Цветомузыка
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