Lirik Lagu Keep Talkin' - Juvenile
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(feat. Skip, Redd Eyezz)
[Chorus: Skip - 2X]Keep talkin' out the side of your mouth (POW!)Smack the taste right up out of your mouth (POW!)"I wa-, I wa-" That's what I'm talkin' about (POW!)Keep talkin' out the side of your mouth (POW!)
[Skip]Since I hit the TV now I'm a hot topicBut that don't mean Skipper won't pop itAin't that that dude with the H2 and the nice wallet?And I got four words - stay off my dickYou wanna make it to where Skip ain't got shitSo you could ride around town and spread your gossipMake up stories like "U.T.P. done dropped Skip""Juve' used the man, paid him and then got rich"C'mon stop it, you're makin' it upDamn, how much hate is enough, boy you faker than fuck"I just saw Skip blazin' it upWith a dime piece, smilin', gettin' head in the truckLook, right now he headed for us" (Look!)"You lyin' motherfucker, dude he right behind 'em, you a busta"Cause that's your old lady he withThem hoes is for everbody, stop savin' a bitch
[Chorus - 2X]
[Redd Eyezz]Open my eyes when the sun rise, blazin'First nigga on the strip, even if my block's hotter than CajunI cop them Haitan, Jamaicans, Cubans and YanksProgram with every race, now I cuts my own steakKnown to take G trips to a town like WimbletonGet a bust' down spot and be servin' like WimbledonBlack John McEnroe, my rap flows are clapped (uh-hu)Supposed to be hot as Tabasco, look at them assholes nowHomie, when I'm seen there's a crowdWith head bustas off the streets talkin' loud, ready to wildGet respect for a few thingsDeranged, the chopper spitAnd the first off the block to cop a new RangeLife is fast, I get cash and write about itAt night it ain't safe in the South, we bout it bout itDoubt it and get bodied 'cause the shotty will lift -your big muscleman bodyguard off his shit
[Chorus - 2X]
[Juvenile]Who lil' daddy with the fitted cap turned back?Know some of these niggaz got respect, he tryin' to earn thatHopefully one of these niggaz with yayo will see thatAnd put him in the right position he tryin' to be atThey talkin' in the wind but they no better than the play thoughThey could make a carton or a t-shirt in a day thoughI ain't tryin' to flex my power bitch but I got say soAnd I could make a million; American, yen or pesoThey say I got a attitude, that's not the issue at allDon't get involved when I'm doin' what I have to doI'm suttle now but I could turn into an animalBlow it out of proportion and I ain't understandin' youNot in it for the short, I want the long termFuck the government, I'ma take care of my own childrenYou gon' have to zip your lip up, before a nigga flip upI don't think they understandin' me, holler at 'em Skipper
[Chorus - 4.5X]
[Chorus: Skip - 2X]Keep talkin' out the side of your mouth (POW!)Smack the taste right up out of your mouth (POW!)"I wa-, I wa-" That's what I'm talkin' about (POW!)Keep talkin' out the side of your mouth (POW!)
[Skip]Since I hit the TV now I'm a hot topicBut that don't mean Skipper won't pop itAin't that that dude with the H2 and the nice wallet?And I got four words - stay off my dickYou wanna make it to where Skip ain't got shitSo you could ride around town and spread your gossipMake up stories like "U.T.P. done dropped Skip""Juve' used the man, paid him and then got rich"C'mon stop it, you're makin' it upDamn, how much hate is enough, boy you faker than fuck"I just saw Skip blazin' it upWith a dime piece, smilin', gettin' head in the truckLook, right now he headed for us" (Look!)"You lyin' motherfucker, dude he right behind 'em, you a busta"Cause that's your old lady he withThem hoes is for everbody, stop savin' a bitch
[Chorus - 2X]
[Redd Eyezz]Open my eyes when the sun rise, blazin'First nigga on the strip, even if my block's hotter than CajunI cop them Haitan, Jamaicans, Cubans and YanksProgram with every race, now I cuts my own steakKnown to take G trips to a town like WimbletonGet a bust' down spot and be servin' like WimbledonBlack John McEnroe, my rap flows are clapped (uh-hu)Supposed to be hot as Tabasco, look at them assholes nowHomie, when I'm seen there's a crowdWith head bustas off the streets talkin' loud, ready to wildGet respect for a few thingsDeranged, the chopper spitAnd the first off the block to cop a new RangeLife is fast, I get cash and write about itAt night it ain't safe in the South, we bout it bout itDoubt it and get bodied 'cause the shotty will lift -your big muscleman bodyguard off his shit
[Chorus - 2X]
[Juvenile]Who lil' daddy with the fitted cap turned back?Know some of these niggaz got respect, he tryin' to earn thatHopefully one of these niggaz with yayo will see thatAnd put him in the right position he tryin' to be atThey talkin' in the wind but they no better than the play thoughThey could make a carton or a t-shirt in a day thoughI ain't tryin' to flex my power bitch but I got say soAnd I could make a million; American, yen or pesoThey say I got a attitude, that's not the issue at allDon't get involved when I'm doin' what I have to doI'm suttle now but I could turn into an animalBlow it out of proportion and I ain't understandin' youNot in it for the short, I want the long termFuck the government, I'ma take care of my own childrenYou gon' have to zip your lip up, before a nigga flip upI don't think they understandin' me, holler at 'em Skipper
[Chorus - 4.5X]
