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/112/1/9059.html Все тексты песен: Mystikal » Mystikal - There He Go » Mystikal - The Edge of the Blade » Mystikal - Ooooh Yeah » Mystikal - Go `Head » Mystikal - Still Smokin` » Mystikal - Born 2 Be A Soldier » Mystikal - Murderer 2 » Mystikal - Go `Head » Mystikal - Here We Go » Mystikal - Settle The Score » Mystikal - Ready to Rumble » Mystikal - What`s Your Alias? » Mystikal - Round Out Tha Tank » Mystikal - Big Truck Driver » Mystikal - Murderer » Mystikal - Never Gonna Bounce (The Dream) » Mystikal - What Cha Think » Mystikal - Dick On the Track » Mystikal - That`s That Shit » Mystikal - Yahh! Рекомендуем скачать: » Р•Р»РµРЅР° РўРµСЂР»РµРµРІР° - РЎРѕР»РЅС†Рµ » Рада и Терновник - Шотландская плясовая » РђР»РµРєСЃРµР№ РљР°Р±Р°РЅРѕРІ - Р”РѕР¶РґР»РёРІР°СЏ РќРѕС‡СЊ » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Иван иваныч » РњР°РєSРёРј - РћС‚РїСѓСЃРєР°СЋ » Рада и Терновник - Меня охраняют подводные звери » Руки Вверх - Танцуют все » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Отпустите замужнюю птицу... » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Мне не хватает свободы » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - РџРѕРјРѕРіРё Р‘Р»РёР¶РЅРµРјСѓ РЎРІРѕРµРјСѓ » Раиса Абельская - Ракель » Руки Вверх - Прошу не молчи » Русский размер - Звезда » Рада и Терновник - Было время » Руки Вверх! - Так тебе и надо » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - РўС‹, РўРѕР»СЊРєРѕ РўС‹ » Руслан Бажин - Гераклит » Рада и Терновник - Астральный кот » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Догорает свечка... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Голоснешь у дороги
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