D-12 - Keep Talking lyrics

[50 Cent] Ay yo, what's up, yo this is 50 cent You're here with mah man Green Lantern And you know how the f** it go down You wanna hate? Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on fire right now ya b**h a** n***a, ya heard me... [Gunshots x2] [Bizarre] Yeah... Detroit, Motherf**a... DJ Green Lantern (The Evil Genius) D12, We ain't goin' nowhere... We still smokin' crack, n***a... (laugh) Let 'em know... [Eminem] b**h, Keep Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws because We ain't stoppin' We ain't got to prove sh** to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that sh** you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' cause You ain't stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove sh** to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'! (Come on!) [Kuniva] (Yo) The Derelict's back I'm blazing n***as while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my therapist crack You n***as is b**hes, straight up, I'm bearing the facts I love p**y with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks) And n***a, I'm top pedigree, so don't play with me I'll blow your tattoos all over your baby seat (gla** shattering) Kids an' all get hit, peers and all The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!) Kuniva's a street talker Heatsparker to beefstarter Packing guns when I'm sleepwalking (b**h, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb down your chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes co*kin' a semi Knife with 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 hand and your legs And mail your brother your heart, and send your mother your head! [Swift] I'm the only one, you b**h, that touch ya Type of brother that'll f** your mother With a fishnet rubber (scream) A belligerent and rowdy motherf**a That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella When it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin' I change your language with a stainless I'm contained with an anguish to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face with n***as don't say sh**, f** your hype man If there's a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get squashed like pop cans I'll be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to sell your mama bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she coughin' blood I love to see 'em lay sh** I'm made to behave in this case You try to be brave in a rage your legs will be replaced [Eminem] b**h, Keep Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws because We ain't stoppin' We ain't got to prove sh** to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that sh** you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' cause You ain't stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove sh** to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'! (Bizzy, come on!) [Bizarre] I ain't here to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, you'll probably sue Next week, this sh**'ll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!) The first time I had s**, a dirty mattress No condom, my grandmother bent over backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre been f**in' raw all summer Let's make a trade: My wife for your brother Syke! I'm not bis**ual I'm an intellectual trans**ual with one testicle (One nut) And I ain't saying sh** 'cause it rhyme I got colon cancer...I'm dyin [Proof] (Yay Yay!) Rest in peace Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm probably the best God in the flesh Blow your heart out of your chest And your chest out of your vest Leave your body a mess, streets bloody as hell Study my 12, I cut him he fell A druggie on bail, nutty as well With search light, bud he revealed Dead or in jail They're headed for hell... Together with bells and blonde guy Get your lungs hard Leave you full of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots) We can take this from your front door to your CEO office Got the key to your coffin to pee on you often Leavin' your office, we takin' over Or get China White, mixed with baking soda Ya hear me...GET CRACK! [Eminem] f**in' Crackheads! And this is just mixtape sh**, you f**in' morons! This ain't brains over brawn This is bullies over f**in' pussies! (Laugh) Come on! b**h, Keep Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws because We ain't stoppin' We ain't got to prove sh** to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that sh** you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' cause You ain't stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove sh** to yall So all yall can lick the balls and Keep Walkin'!