Eric G - Graveyard Shift/Mushmouth lyrics

[Verse 1] They say the truth won't be televised,aslong as earth where i reside These Commercial dude is prolly gonna get genocide Hear them gems in mine, no diamonds but the thangs ice Rhymes fresher then Old Spice colder then an octob night Pour Your Sprite Purp Or Not, I'm Bout to Give you That Water That flow, That bu*ter, These Pigs, Most definately Gonna Get Slaughtered I'm sorry Charlotte But I had to Do It The Webs Its At Now and Wacks is going down in the sewage It's pollution they turn to ruin they decay Game funny like deray,better go tell ya deejay To Play Me More Truth Is What He Say & She Say Trynna Run MY Race Like Man Forget A Relay This is Black Excellence, when it come to writing We Be The Boys I'm an Arthur and these stanza ain't lost like small toys Kilt the Fly on the wall cause he was all up in my Business Same Ones around trynna stop you from gettin it [Bridge] Tell Me Who Gon Take Me Out? when i got the power you can never devour Tell Me Who Gon Take My Shine? I Know The Game & You Gon Know My Name Tell Me Who Want War with I? Ain't No Competition I've Been Kinda Winnin Tell Me Who Gon Feel My Pain? I Put In These Verses Man Ive Been Working That! [Hook] Graveyardddd shift(I put in these verses man Ive Been Working that!) (x4) [Verse 2] NO! now they ain't gon put me out the discussion Since a youngin I've been ripping can't say i haven't came from nothing Heard you bluffin on them records but this is what they wanted Something to bounce up in the whip when they grindin for that money Examine the beats autopsy, while giving you the bell palsy This right here breaks Tyson and easily knocks Rocky They say i really toke a shot with this one my mouth is a shotty I never run out of ammo never drainin from body Im giving yall a break from tights leggings and the dances Dabbins , and tweets and disses tooking from ig cannons Its all boxed in all this fake beef its just a propaganda All these cats fights and claws like they last name was santa Aw man nim just ranting yo what am i saying Since the game is backwards its redrum on your name Bobby brown nose is in these rhymes man its full of that cane That dope sk**s and real, the title i need sutstain Uh, flow got a sprinkle to it , cleaner then kids bop music And when it spit it's not average let's say my rapping is more like mucus Some people will say I'll lose it but same cats get stuck clueless Im stillmatic , so there's all eyes on me and my blueprint Uh, african bambata papa met my momma Now umma make sure I get dollas cause imma chief rocka Making moves to the Bahamas when I start counting profit But my lips gonna be smiling most important object They say you humble and co*ky and you is pure They said you made things vivid with it it getting blurred They use to say go home roger you so immature Pun intended , but now those same girls is insecure So I can I say the one they thought would be last finish first I guess you can say that I was really puttin in the work I was taking shots for my chance like 2012 Dirk Novitski , took the heat out my imma let those words burn Never left my own lane look man I'm a leader It's funny cause they say my flow dusty like a beeper But yall stuff is recycled like a rusty tin can Mess around with this crack no gla** then you get turn to sand Incert the jams and excert these pop stars I pop bars no strings attached no rock stars Walking these streets Nike jacket my armor Sk**s cut like a barber over years I got sharper TRANSITION : MUSHMOUTH [Verse] Yo Yo Yo yall can't stand right here In His right hand is ya mans worst nightmare Make you catch bright glare, UH, straight from the gods & Heavens feel like Pac on against all odds You can't mess with my squad we not deep but we powerful Its crazy "im too fly" to waste my time trynna devour you So hold up let me spread my wings Yall get battered in this beef cause yall is like kidlings And how you gon tell me being real dont make Cents And if dissentious matter brothas Whats ya argument Try to find me the poo platter but my taste is above Need that silver spoon but won't be lookin like alfonso & stuff Im a fresh prince philin this beat with a pa**ion Aslong as the banks comin imma be gettin the ashleys She love them franklins but i just smile like kirk And make my way back to the thing i call work Cause shortys like Kat Stacks will come for the cat stacks But These Friskies can't get me im eating and thats facts We taking off yo chain and yo hat im fitted so snapback We sit and hear yo tracks and be like phh man that's wack And i ain't never gon have nightmares untill i fall Cause in my head this was meant to be this was god call So you better watch your tone before i press end Because im done conversating with yall but yall still gotta get the message [Hook] But Most Of Yall Really Can't Talk That Talk & It Just Make Me Wanna Laugh Ive Been Peepin I've Been Quiet for So long now you dude gon feel My Wrath (x2) CMON!