Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
As real as it gets
My word and my balls
These f*ckers is soft
As Pau is Gasol
Enslaving more minds
Like whitey's involved
The devil will lie
Men believe it
Then fall
I spring from the Truth
I'm highly evolved
Absorb all my light as I speak to the dark
Quit dogging the hood
Or niggas will bark
Final warning for good
Or 2pacalypse start
They don't want you with knowledge
Building robotics
More money for felonies
No degrees to college
Malt liquor is pimping a product
Colt 45 shot to your conscience
From the wild wild west
How you like me now?
The world paranoid high
Gotta calm it down
Sets push lines
Till they step out of bounds
Radio funds prisons
You wanna act stupid
You in denial
Here you go again
With all that bullshit
Blowing up the spot
Nigga you smoking rocks?!
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Not here to point fingers
Or judge a diva
You spit out more seeds
Than a pumpkin eater
Your company is
Attached to a muthaf*cka's ATM
Autographs is the past
Just give her that pin
Can't spell Tokyo
But can speak that yen
Sex revolution
Made her Machiavellian
She's a flip
And it's a means to end
Use to work at Target
Got fools on the bull's eye
All day
Near a poolside on shade
Seen a shark with lipstick
No way can nigga fend
She draw blood for hurting
The fiendish thirsty
In her wetness
No way can nigga
Swim
Against religion she following
The cosmopolitan
A gossip columnist
Freaky opportunist
Making war of the sexes
I know you just a tease
Living on your knees
Another trifling thot
Trick you smoking rocks!?
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Living my life
Niggas
Can't say "a ha"
FYI done fell off
Hell naw
I know these bars like bail bonds
It's easy to be the man
Around these niggas with dresses and toes rings
Minor characters more than Bokeem
I'm clowning these homeys
They so sing
Don't call it rap
That's insulting
To A Tribe Called Quest and all the legends before me
I'm tooting my horn so blow me
F-ck your lane
I'm bowling
I don't run with lames I'm strolling
With trojans
Whether it's for
War or pussy
I'm focus
Here you go again
With all that bullshit
Blowing up the spot
Nigga you smoking rocks?!
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
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Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
As real as it gets
My word and my balls
These f*ckers is soft
As Pau is Gasol
Enslaving more minds
Like whitey's involved
The devil will lie
Men believe it
Then fall
I spring from the Truth
I'm highly evolved
Absorb all my light as I speak to the dark
Quit dogging the hood
Or niggas will bark
Final warning for good
Or 2pacalypse start
They don't want you with knowledge
Building robotics
More money for felonies
No degrees to college
Malt liquor is pimping a product
Colt 45 shot to your conscience
From the wild wild west
How you like me now?
The world paranoid high
Gotta calm it down
Sets push lines
Till they step out of bounds
Radio funds prisons
You wanna act stupid
You in denial
Here you go again
With all that bullshit
Blowing up the spot
Nigga you smoking rocks?!
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Not here to point fingers
Or judge a diva
You spit out more seeds
Than a pumpkin eater
Your company is
Attached to a muthaf*cka's ATM
Autographs is the past
Just give her that pin
Can't spell Tokyo
But can speak that yen
Sex revolution
Made her Machiavellian
She's a flip
And it's a means to end
Use to work at Target
Got fools on the bull's eye
All day
Near a poolside on shade
Seen a shark with lipstick
No way can nigga fend
She draw blood for hurting
The fiendish thirsty
In her wetness
No way can nigga
Swim
Against religion she following
The cosmopolitan
A gossip columnist
Freaky opportunist
Making war of the sexes
I know you just a tease
Living on your knees
Another trifling thot
Trick you smoking rocks!?
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Living my life
Niggas
Can't say "a ha"
FYI done fell off
Hell naw
I know these bars like bail bonds
It's easy to be the man
Around these niggas with dresses and toes rings
Minor characters more than Bokeem
I'm clowning these homeys
They so sing
Don't call it rap
That's insulting
To A Tribe Called Quest and all the legends before me
I'm tooting my horn so blow me
F-ck your lane
I'm bowling
I don't run with lames I'm strolling
With trojans
Whether it's for
War or pussy
I'm focus
Here you go again
With all that bullshit
Blowing up the spot
Nigga you smoking rocks?!
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
As real as it gets
My word and my balls
These f*ckers is soft
As Pau is Gasol
Enslaving more minds
Like whitey's involved
The devil will lie
Men believe it
Then fall
I spring from the Truth
I'm highly evolved
Absorb all my light as I speak to the dark
Quit dogging the hood
Or niggas will bark
Final warning for good
Or 2pacalypse start
They don't want you with knowledge
Building robotics
More money for felonies
No degrees to college
Malt liquor is pimping a product
Colt 45 shot to your conscience
From the wild wild west
How you like me now?
The world paranoid high
Gotta calm it down
Sets push lines
Till they step out of bounds
Radio funds prisons
You wanna act stupid
You in denial
Here you go again
With all that bullshit
Blowing up the spot
Nigga you smoking rocks?!
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Not here to point fingers
Or judge a diva
You spit out more seeds
Than a pumpkin eater
Your company is
Attached to a muthaf*cka's ATM
Autographs is the past
Just give her that pin
Can't spell Tokyo
But can speak that yen
Sex revolution
Made her Machiavellian
She's a flip
And it's a means to end
Use to work at Target
Got fools on the bull's eye
All day
Near a poolside on shade
Seen a shark with lipstick
No way can nigga fend
She draw blood for hurting
The fiendish thirsty
In her wetness
No way can nigga
Swim
Against religion she following
The cosmopolitan
A gossip columnist
Freaky opportunist
Making war of the sexes
I know you just a tease
Living on your knees
Another trifling thot
Trick you smoking rocks!?
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Living my life
Niggas
Can't say "a ha"
FYI done fell off
Hell naw
I know these bars like bail bonds
It's easy to be the man
Around these niggas with dresses and toes rings
Minor characters more than Bokeem
I'm clowning these homeys
They so sing
Don't call it rap
That's insulting
To A Tribe Called Quest and all the legends before me
I'm tooting my horn so blow me
F-ck your lane
I'm bowling
I don't run with lames I'm strolling
With trojans
Whether it's for
War or pussy
I'm focus
Here you go again
With all that bullshit
Blowing up the spot
Nigga you smoking rocks?!
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Quit running your lips
You motor mouths
That block politic
We vote'em out
Spray a round
Might be bullets over ballots
To shut down the yada yada
So kill game
All you niggas lame
Need to kill game
Kill game
Kill game
Writer: Lyndon Marshall
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid