Shredders - Shadap You Face Pt. II Lyrics

Ah
Shut up-a you face
Steady a disgrace
Wha's-a matta you
Momma told me there'd be days like today
Where you wanna smash every third face in the pavement but don't
Gotta be better than expected
Forever
Don't neglect what you rep
Don't forget shit it's forefront
Each day pivotal
The weak stay physical
We meet these rituals

Do what I do and I can't lose
Too true
Too many ready to fall through
Just like you
Just do what you do and you can't lose
Just keep true
Just do what you do
Do what you do
And keep
Do what I do and I can't lose
Too true
Too many ready to fall through
Just like you
So just do what you do and you can't lose
Just keep true
Just do what you do
Do what you do

It's a few degrees better than somethin' worth leavin'
Though hardly a reason for me to believe in
Nation State, gender bait, race bait, self hate, speed date
Capitalism in its late stage
So much work to keep my head straight
Read tons, lift tons, self-medicate
Get the f*ck up out my feels, for reals
Keep the keel even though the eye poked outta ideal

It's so easy to amaze when they don't expect standards or think you can behave
It's pretty easy to impress
When something tells them
You're not worth the 40 hours or the check
Jeez
I'm not articulate, I'm awesome
Been runnin' circles around your intellect since I arrived
But I'm to be approached with caution
And maybe that's why all this fire sits behind the eyes

Do what I do and I can't lose
Too true
Too many ready to fall through
Just like you
So do what you do and you can't lose
Keep true
Just do what you do
Do what you do
And keep
Do what I do and I can't lose
Too true
Too many ready to fall through
Just like you
So do what you do and you can't lose
Keep true
Just do what you do
Do what you do

And keep true

Time heals
But time don't stay or fetch
Crime kills
And I'm in like every sketch
Blind feels
From minds mis-educated
Hard to walk a line
When they lives so medicated

Quickly realizing Idiocracy is a documentary
G-2-B potentially an overreach
I guess it's not Kallipolis essentially
I'm alien, or maybe this planet's all Greek to me
It's not Plato, It's Play-doh
And that is no, game of Tomato/Tomato
Jump the Sharknado
Enough to parlay if you cut the hard angle
Or get ate whole by what you hate most
Looking at my cell phone feeling real shell shocked
Beating myself up
Add it up, @ a bot
Feeling real distant
The fire in which I stew
Colder than a witches brew
Still do what it do

Do what I do and I can't lose
Too true
Too many ready to fall through
Just like you
So do what you do and you can't lose
Just keep true
Just do what you do
Do what you do
And keep
Do what I do and I can't lose
Too true
Too many ready to fall through
Just like you
So do what you do and you can't lose
And keep true