DJ Paul
Talk Yo Ass Off (Remix)
[Hook/Samples]
Talk yo ass off
Now watch that shit talkin' be put to an end trick
Talkin' on yo tapes, it seem you got some animosity
(And now, the Skinny N***a)
[Verse 1: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
N***as claim they robbin', motherfucker where yo evidence?
I can't even tell you comin' clean, takin' petty shit
Stickin' up McDonalds, what the fuck you get, some burgers?
Busta ass n***a never shot or fuckin' murdered
I'm kickin' in the door, I'm makin' lemons hit the floor for keys
Then I might kidnap the trick if I think he got some mo'e G's
Put him in da backseat, barrel pointed to his face
I'm knowin' this n***a snitchin' so I increase the fuckin' murder rate
Then I hit the bong to make indo chicken chokin', thinkin' of a plot
Then I grip the bloody body to a motherfuckin' muddy spot
Tie 'em to my bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em
Start back bumpin' Willie, really doe hoe, we leave 'em funky
Run yo mouth, talk that shit M-11 2-11
On you tricks, 1-8-7 so legit, fuckin' hit
Monkey ass n***as on bananas like to slip a lot
Put 'em in a hoe spot, take me to the stash pot
Trick
[Hook/Samples]
Talk yo ass off
Now watch that shit talkin' be put to an end trick
Talkin' on yo tapes, it seem you got some animosity
[Bridge]
Yo what's up now partner? *gun shots*
(And now, the Killa Man)
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Keep runnin' yo mouth, n***a let's see what'll happen
Don't talk shit while you be rappin'
Just prove it with the scrappin'
And if you wondering how the Killa Man kill a man
Come in his face and watch that 4-5 Glock
Blow yo ass to outer space
Bitch I don't fuck around but n***a you don't hear me though
I clown like Bozo with a chrome 44
44 n***as in my crew say they will kill ya slow
Another 85 say they get rid of yo ass fast with slugs
So I set yo ass up for a mean ass murder stroll
Send a freak to fuck you with a bomb in her pussy hole
It's so easy for the Triple 6 to take you out
You think you know what we about
But you don't know what we about
And to all ya n***as that's thinkin' that we smokin' junts outta the ghetto, we gotta be cool
I'll stick ya like the real devil that I am, and stab you in yo back
F-zzz-ool
So smooth, huntin' down a female cannibal king
Demons in my soul, exorcist my thoughts
Murder in my dreams
[Hook/Samples]
Talk yo ass off
Now watch that shit talkin' be put to an end trick
Talkin' on yo tapes, it seem you got some animosity
Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends