Shut The Eff Up

《ShutTheEffUp》是MCLyte演唱的歌曲,所屬專輯《EyesOnThis》。

MC Lyte - Shut The Eff Up! (Hoe) (Explicit LP Version)

I think it's time I start feeling bitchy

I've been too nice, too long

Yup, it's definitely time I get nasty

Gon' be some shit

Hot damn hoe

Gon' be some shit

Hot damn hoe

Gon' be some shit

Hot damn hoe

Hot damn hoe

Gon' be some shit

Hot damn

Before this jam starts, I'm simply stating

You have all waited, now you can stop waiting

Shall I ease into the disses, go 20, then 30

Or shall I got straight to 80%?

Aw, it doesn't matter, when you're dissed, you're dissed

The party's not over, it's just beginnin'

Because Lyte is winning, what are you winning?

Any battle in any competition

'The Gangstress' ha, you're on a wack journey

Hoe headed for nowhere, with time to spare

So I'ma kick this rhyme right now and right here

I'd tell your name, but that would give you fame

And I ain't out to give you what you don't have

So, I sit back and relax, 'cause it makes me laugh

I could diss, call you names and make fun of you

Hoe but me the Lyte, I'm into speakin' the truth

Like a watchtower, hour by the hour

Lyte is rhymin', perfect timin'

Milk keeps the beat, I keep the beat

With the tap of his feet, with the tap of my feet

When he count it down

When I count it down, 6, 7, 8, Lyte'll start the debate

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Here we, here we

Gon' be some shit

Here we go again

The first thing you ask yourself is why do I bother?

When you should really ask

Where is the father of your child, aren't we wild?

You get around like a cab, now that's too bad

Everyone has been in you, isn't that sad, bodily vibrations?

Don't make me laugh, weight watchers is waiting

Here's a free pass, you ain't gettin' loose, you fuckin' jerk

And you ain't gettin' paid, you're just gettin' laid

Sexin' and suckin', yeah, that is your trade

Put on this earth just to distract me

Get those to write rhymes and try to attack me

You will get nowhere, the Lyte is too blinding

Tell me, why must I keep reminding

You to step back, let the Lyte shine

Do not take shit till you write your own rhymes

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Here we, here we

Gon' be some shit

Here we go again

Your mold is fake, Crayola, crayon

Don't dare to sleep or even prey on

The Lyte is too wicked, too worthy, too strong

And the rhymes I create are made to last long

Let me wise you up, rappin' isn't a sport

You either have to teach yourself, or you have to be taught

And being that you are not wise enough to do it on your own

The ones that write your rhymes might

As well hold your microphone

Dropped a little vinyl, now you think you're large

Step aside, Lyte Thee MC is in charge

Don't sleep on me, I'm far, far, far from dumb

So roll correctly if you decide to come

MC sucker, this is what you waited for

I'm sick of the battle, let's go to war

Why do you challenge me, Lyte Thee MC

Did not you know that I am crazy?

My screws are quite loose, in fact I don't have any

But when it comes to rhymes, I've got many

Like I said and will have to say

Over and over, 'cause you disobey

Here on this earth, I reign superior

One of these days, I will have to get with ya

Tear you up mentally, from limb to limb

'Cause I am the Lyte, and you are just paper thin

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Here we, here we

Gon' be some shit

Here we go again

I sensed it, predicted it, knew it would happen

You plopped off fast on the scene and start rappin'

Now it is my duty, to all MC's

To ask you to go elsewhere, pronto, please

Now I was quite polite, nice I may add

But you insist on stayin', that makes me mad

But then again I don't mind, I've got someone to pick on

Write rhymes to diss and even play tricks on

You ain't really down, you wig-wearin' clown

Burrowin' money to buy an outfit

Not even good enough for a Sunday picnic

I ask you, do you know who you're fuckin' with

With those bubble gum jeans and those 2 for 1 skips?

I'm MC Lyte a.k.a. MC Payback

Payback is a bitch, and I'm givin' you no slack

Unfinished business, that shit was wack

So Lyte made no attempt to strike back

But here we go again, what is Light's Out?

Let me ask what the bomboclut you a chat about?

Let me say next time that you feel pissed

I suggest that you don't try to diss

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Here we here we

Gon' be some shit

Here we go again

You better watch what you say to me, 'cause I can get evil

The things that I'm capable of are unbelievable

In 10%, I popped your head in a microwave

I'm into blenders now, so you better behave

Or put you in a toaster, because you're gettin' toasted

Better yet an oven, because you're gettin' roasted

Don't listen to your rhyme writers, 'cause yo, they souped you

You ain't dope, you can't cope, they musta dooked you

You musta had some wack crack real wack crack

Sent you on a mission, and now you're comin' back

But let me school ya, Lyte is runnin' this show

So yo, hoe, I think you oughta go

Before Lyte Thee MC gets into it

But remember, you forced me to do it

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Hot damn hoe

Shut the fuck up

Here we, here we

Gon' be some shit

Here we go again

Yo, now you know

And no one's have to battle

Slime

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