Post by Focus on Nov 10, 2006 8:30:00 GMT -5
Mayne...You Need To Quick That Gangsta' Shit..
We Know You Not..
Don't Make Me Turn You Out Nucca'!
Hook-
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Tha Untouchables In Tha House Bitches!...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(Don't Make Me Put My Mark On You)
All That Yakin' From Your Mouth...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Shit)
You Ain't The Future Bitch!, Or Your Crew Ain't Running Shit...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Me Rookie)
You Shouldn't Fuck With Tha U...Now You Stayed Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(hahahahahahah)
Focus-
-----
Take Your Style...This Ain't No Race, All You Bitches Is Lame,Slap Your Face With A Blade/
Leave You Bloody And Deranged, As Soon as I Hit You With A Diss..It'll Burn You Like Aftershave/
I Had To Ressurect Legends, To Follow Me As I Re-Build My Kingdom Of Heaven/
Yeah You Took One Of My God's, But Remember This...He'll Be Back The Month After The 7th/
My Presence Is Felt Like Earthuakes, I Spit Cold Storms Reliving The Ice Age/
Your Cockyness Chump!, Will Get You Murked On The Spot Like Infa Red On Your Face/
You More Faker Than Plastic, You Ain't Sicker Than Me, Untouchables, Or Magic/
Let Me Hand You A Coke Friend, That's The Only Time You'd Hold A Classic/
Everything You Do, You Living It Off Me...
Everything You Dropped, You Living It Off Me...
Everytime You Get Props, Theyre Only Thinking It's Me...
I'll Tell You One Last Time, STOP FUCKING WITH ME!.....
You Ain't Streets Or Gutta, Red Flag This Guy..Hand Me Some Flares/
He Think's He's Got The Hood On Him?, Maybe So...Because He Buy's Urban Wear/
Before You Go To Sleep And Think...Picture My Foot On Your Nose, So You Can See De-Feat/
Your Style Of Wordplay Is Like My Grandfathers Dick!...It Pretty Much Is Weak!/
I'm Tempting You Cowards To Get Involved With The Twin Towers/
And Bring Along Some Bathmats, Tha Untouchables Is Known For Spittin' Some Showers/
I Don't Mean To BragOn How You Ducked My Verbal Attacks On That Ass/
And Think About It If You Wanna Respond...Focus Is Quick To Get Those Disses Covered Like, Sleeping Bags...
HAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Hook-
-----
Tha Untouchables In Tha House Bitches!...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(Don't Make Me Put My Mark On You)
All That Yakin' From Your Mouth...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Shit)
You Ain't The Future Bitch!, Or Your Crew Ain't Running Shit...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Me Rookie)
You Shouldn't Fuck With Tha U...Now You Stayed Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(hahahahahahah)
Tha Crook Show-
-----------
Crook Come wit more Heat then a Burnin Fire/
If u aint ready for tha real then your ass best retire/
I drop more bombs then baghdad and many niggaz know this truth/
U wanna dispute the realest nigga then ill bust up ya front tooth/
Me and Focus doin this up like a 100 foot cliff/
U never thought it was possible after our riff/
But u niggaz better remember niggaz grow even through a tiff/
Fuck wit my row niggaz and we'll leave ya ass stiff/
Tha story go one way and i aint never went quiet/
I just return stronger and ready to cause a riot/
Oh cause crook only know what nigga ready for tha show/
been gone for a minuite but im back and ima grow/
So tha Niggaz Who kept my name in they mouth Im reppin for ya all/
Cause im comin back on tha scene like im 30 feet tall/
So if ya niggaz half steppin ya best take ya ass slow/
Cause Crook bout to show he tha realest on tha row/
Killa 4 Hire-
---------
I find it funny, niggaz frontin' like mc'z & hard brothaz, I'ma gangsta so mutha phukk bar structure/
I know that line about me owning 4 cars touched ya, ya transparent like glass U'll get shattered in shards busta/
like I need to post a pic, sig, or a avatar, fuck up, pull a Gza turn my flow to a liquid sword leave ya with battlescars when it cuts ya/
I'm a pusha man, black tar hustla, hood stars can't fuckwit ya, U a sub-par customer/
coppin' cheap shit, Fluxx from the state where tha governor eats dick/
believe this, who else got 8 drops in one week bitch? how am I not activated, post up dope flows I type when inebriated, no stress eleviated/
most niggaz see this hatin', wish they could be as creative, knocc my flow when I got masterpieces waitin'/
lying dormant, off that eezus jesus faded, let's stop the verbal attacks we want peace they sayin'/
categorical votes, tear in his eye and a lump in his throat, sittin' at the back of the bar is a punk in coat/
U could'nt fuck with it yo, we Untouchable fa sho, or 4 sheeze, I got more cheese, U groupies groupin' up please/
I'm zeroin' in on my target play the role of a hero against this mark bitch, he suckin' a glass dick, the only way he can spark shit/
get cracked like coke and bakin' soda, y'all niggaz swear up and down ya takin' over, sippin' henny X.O. in my newly acquired range rover/
how U expect me to spit I ain't sober, pray to jay-hova, if I saw y'all on the street I'd make ya face blow up/
get ya skull crushed, adrenaline blood rush, best in the west, many men love us/
y'all ain't strapped what ya got a butter knife, beef never dies in 10 years I'ma fly to newark and fuck ya wife/
wanna speak on coasts, then MUTHA FUCK NY! sorry Odin, but ya lil homie Don hardly flowin'/
what's next y'all gonna get LOC in? I'm a Killa 4 Hire I'm always Holdin/
who U provokin'? gimme two weeks these jew fools be chokin'/
all it takes is a text-album a tell-all, witness the down fall, Don P is white, so is YG, keep typin' the word nigga watch us clown y'all/
I'm out dog...
Hook-
-----
Tha Untouchables In Tha House Bitches!...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(Don't Make Me Put My Mark On You)
All That Yakin' From Your Mouth...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Shit)
You Ain't The Future Bitch!, Or Your Crew Ain't Running Shit...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Me Rookie)
You Shouldn't Fuck With Tha U...Now You Stayed Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(hahahahahahah)
Smokii-
-------
I "Slice" More Than Tha ~SODA POP~ I’ll Mutilate Ur Body, Then Leave Ur SOUL~TO~ROT,
I Expose Secretz Supposed To Be TOLD~OR~NOT, I’m Mean Like ‘Caffeine’ Is FOLGER~ GOT/
Spit Bombz Like Tha Nam ~SOLDIERZ GOT~ I’m Realistic, Ballistic, And ~TRUTH SPITTIN~,
I’m So Good, This Be PROOF~WRITTEN, I’m Phatter Than That Chick That ~DO PRES. CLINTON/
U Look ‘Sew’ Like Grandma DO KNITTIN When It Comez To My Talent, Ain’t A BIT MISSIN
Spit Flame Like My TONGE~WAS~A~WICK, U Ain’t Gotta Be A "Dog" To Be My SON~OF~A "BITCH"/
"Lyrical Electricity", Barz That'll SHAKE~U~TUFF, Gatz Big As Missilez Quick To QUAKE~U~UP,
Cuz Smokii In Tha Buildin And Itz Time To WAKE~U~UP/
Cant Stand Me Cuz I POUND~N~CHASE? Got Killaz Comin To Ur House 2 SURROUND-YA-PLACE,
"God Cant Save Ya Ass", I Dont Care If This CLOWN-SAY-GRACE/
W/E I Produce, My TEXTZ~ARE~RUDE, "Like Carz In A Crash" My Shit'll WRECK~THIS~DUDE!
"Like Bitchez UFuck" Ima Tell U PLEASE~STOP, Like "Limp Dickz", We Know Ya KEYZ~"FLOP"/
Boy "I'll Have Ya Lickin Tha Ground" Cuz Im About To Blast Ya Ass Til Ya KNEEZ~POP,
"I See Ya Ratz" Hangin Outside Tha CHEESE~SHOP, I Cum Thru & U Alwayz HIDE~QUICK,
Fuck Ya Fagz Like ''''Cometz To Marz''' Becyuz Ya WackAsses Like To COLLIDE~DICKZ/
I RUSH~N~DESTROY~YET, CRUSH-THIS-BOY'Z~SET,
Fuck "Yall Niggaz Is Goin Down Like Turdz" When I FLUSH~THA~TOILET!
When I CUT~THA~SOBER~TALK, I Tend To Speak On CUNTZ~N~POSER~FRAUDZ,
But Smokii Been "Takin Dirt Bagz Out" So Allow Me To ''BRUSH~MY~SHOULDERZ~OFF''/
And There You Have It...
Untouchables Nigga!...
Can You Handle That Vibe?
-------------------------------------------------------------
Song Title:Shut Tha Fuck Up
Artists: Focus, Smokii, Killa 4 Hire & The Crook Show
Arranged By: Focus
Album Title: Fuck All Y'all
Focus Appears Courtesy Of Tha Untouchables New Era
Killa 4 Hire Appears Courtesy Of Tha Untouchables New Era
Smokii Appears Courtesy Of War Gamez Militia/Mic Mafia
The Crook Show Appears Courtesy Of Renegadez
Track Inspired By Master P's "Yakkin'"
We Know You Not..
Don't Make Me Turn You Out Nucca'!
Hook-
-----
Tha Untouchables In Tha House Bitches!...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(Don't Make Me Put My Mark On You)
All That Yakin' From Your Mouth...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Shit)
You Ain't The Future Bitch!, Or Your Crew Ain't Running Shit...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Me Rookie)
You Shouldn't Fuck With Tha U...Now You Stayed Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(hahahahahahah)
Focus-
-----
Take Your Style...This Ain't No Race, All You Bitches Is Lame,Slap Your Face With A Blade/
Leave You Bloody And Deranged, As Soon as I Hit You With A Diss..It'll Burn You Like Aftershave/
I Had To Ressurect Legends, To Follow Me As I Re-Build My Kingdom Of Heaven/
Yeah You Took One Of My God's, But Remember This...He'll Be Back The Month After The 7th/
My Presence Is Felt Like Earthuakes, I Spit Cold Storms Reliving The Ice Age/
Your Cockyness Chump!, Will Get You Murked On The Spot Like Infa Red On Your Face/
You More Faker Than Plastic, You Ain't Sicker Than Me, Untouchables, Or Magic/
Let Me Hand You A Coke Friend, That's The Only Time You'd Hold A Classic/
Everything You Do, You Living It Off Me...
Everything You Dropped, You Living It Off Me...
Everytime You Get Props, Theyre Only Thinking It's Me...
I'll Tell You One Last Time, STOP FUCKING WITH ME!.....
You Ain't Streets Or Gutta, Red Flag This Guy..Hand Me Some Flares/
He Think's He's Got The Hood On Him?, Maybe So...Because He Buy's Urban Wear/
Before You Go To Sleep And Think...Picture My Foot On Your Nose, So You Can See De-Feat/
Your Style Of Wordplay Is Like My Grandfathers Dick!...It Pretty Much Is Weak!/
I'm Tempting You Cowards To Get Involved With The Twin Towers/
And Bring Along Some Bathmats, Tha Untouchables Is Known For Spittin' Some Showers/
I Don't Mean To BragOn How You Ducked My Verbal Attacks On That Ass/
And Think About It If You Wanna Respond...Focus Is Quick To Get Those Disses Covered Like, Sleeping Bags...
HAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Hook-
-----
Tha Untouchables In Tha House Bitches!...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(Don't Make Me Put My Mark On You)
All That Yakin' From Your Mouth...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Shit)
You Ain't The Future Bitch!, Or Your Crew Ain't Running Shit...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Me Rookie)
You Shouldn't Fuck With Tha U...Now You Stayed Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(hahahahahahah)
Tha Crook Show-
-----------
Crook Come wit more Heat then a Burnin Fire/
If u aint ready for tha real then your ass best retire/
I drop more bombs then baghdad and many niggaz know this truth/
U wanna dispute the realest nigga then ill bust up ya front tooth/
Me and Focus doin this up like a 100 foot cliff/
U never thought it was possible after our riff/
But u niggaz better remember niggaz grow even through a tiff/
Fuck wit my row niggaz and we'll leave ya ass stiff/
Tha story go one way and i aint never went quiet/
I just return stronger and ready to cause a riot/
Oh cause crook only know what nigga ready for tha show/
been gone for a minuite but im back and ima grow/
So tha Niggaz Who kept my name in they mouth Im reppin for ya all/
Cause im comin back on tha scene like im 30 feet tall/
So if ya niggaz half steppin ya best take ya ass slow/
Cause Crook bout to show he tha realest on tha row/
Killa 4 Hire-
---------
I find it funny, niggaz frontin' like mc'z & hard brothaz, I'ma gangsta so mutha phukk bar structure/
I know that line about me owning 4 cars touched ya, ya transparent like glass U'll get shattered in shards busta/
like I need to post a pic, sig, or a avatar, fuck up, pull a Gza turn my flow to a liquid sword leave ya with battlescars when it cuts ya/
I'm a pusha man, black tar hustla, hood stars can't fuckwit ya, U a sub-par customer/
coppin' cheap shit, Fluxx from the state where tha governor eats dick/
believe this, who else got 8 drops in one week bitch? how am I not activated, post up dope flows I type when inebriated, no stress eleviated/
most niggaz see this hatin', wish they could be as creative, knocc my flow when I got masterpieces waitin'/
lying dormant, off that eezus jesus faded, let's stop the verbal attacks we want peace they sayin'/
categorical votes, tear in his eye and a lump in his throat, sittin' at the back of the bar is a punk in coat/
U could'nt fuck with it yo, we Untouchable fa sho, or 4 sheeze, I got more cheese, U groupies groupin' up please/
I'm zeroin' in on my target play the role of a hero against this mark bitch, he suckin' a glass dick, the only way he can spark shit/
get cracked like coke and bakin' soda, y'all niggaz swear up and down ya takin' over, sippin' henny X.O. in my newly acquired range rover/
how U expect me to spit I ain't sober, pray to jay-hova, if I saw y'all on the street I'd make ya face blow up/
get ya skull crushed, adrenaline blood rush, best in the west, many men love us/
y'all ain't strapped what ya got a butter knife, beef never dies in 10 years I'ma fly to newark and fuck ya wife/
wanna speak on coasts, then MUTHA FUCK NY! sorry Odin, but ya lil homie Don hardly flowin'/
what's next y'all gonna get LOC in? I'm a Killa 4 Hire I'm always Holdin/
who U provokin'? gimme two weeks these jew fools be chokin'/
all it takes is a text-album a tell-all, witness the down fall, Don P is white, so is YG, keep typin' the word nigga watch us clown y'all/
I'm out dog...
Hook-
-----
Tha Untouchables In Tha House Bitches!...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(Don't Make Me Put My Mark On You)
All That Yakin' From Your Mouth...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Shit)
You Ain't The Future Bitch!, Or Your Crew Ain't Running Shit...Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(You Ain't Me Rookie)
You Shouldn't Fuck With Tha U...Now You Stayed Shut Tha Fuck Up!
(hahahahahahah)
Smokii-
-------
I "Slice" More Than Tha ~SODA POP~ I’ll Mutilate Ur Body, Then Leave Ur SOUL~TO~ROT,
I Expose Secretz Supposed To Be TOLD~OR~NOT, I’m Mean Like ‘Caffeine’ Is FOLGER~ GOT/
Spit Bombz Like Tha Nam ~SOLDIERZ GOT~ I’m Realistic, Ballistic, And ~TRUTH SPITTIN~,
I’m So Good, This Be PROOF~WRITTEN, I’m Phatter Than That Chick That ~DO PRES. CLINTON/
U Look ‘Sew’ Like Grandma DO KNITTIN When It Comez To My Talent, Ain’t A BIT MISSIN
Spit Flame Like My TONGE~WAS~A~WICK, U Ain’t Gotta Be A "Dog" To Be My SON~OF~A "BITCH"/
"Lyrical Electricity", Barz That'll SHAKE~U~TUFF, Gatz Big As Missilez Quick To QUAKE~U~UP,
Cuz Smokii In Tha Buildin And Itz Time To WAKE~U~UP/
Cant Stand Me Cuz I POUND~N~CHASE? Got Killaz Comin To Ur House 2 SURROUND-YA-PLACE,
"God Cant Save Ya Ass", I Dont Care If This CLOWN-SAY-GRACE/
W/E I Produce, My TEXTZ~ARE~RUDE, "Like Carz In A Crash" My Shit'll WRECK~THIS~DUDE!
"Like Bitchez UFuck" Ima Tell U PLEASE~STOP, Like "Limp Dickz", We Know Ya KEYZ~"FLOP"/
Boy "I'll Have Ya Lickin Tha Ground" Cuz Im About To Blast Ya Ass Til Ya KNEEZ~POP,
"I See Ya Ratz" Hangin Outside Tha CHEESE~SHOP, I Cum Thru & U Alwayz HIDE~QUICK,
Fuck Ya Fagz Like ''''Cometz To Marz''' Becyuz Ya WackAsses Like To COLLIDE~DICKZ/
I RUSH~N~DESTROY~YET, CRUSH-THIS-BOY'Z~SET,
Fuck "Yall Niggaz Is Goin Down Like Turdz" When I FLUSH~THA~TOILET!
When I CUT~THA~SOBER~TALK, I Tend To Speak On CUNTZ~N~POSER~FRAUDZ,
But Smokii Been "Takin Dirt Bagz Out" So Allow Me To ''BRUSH~MY~SHOULDERZ~OFF''/
And There You Have It...
Untouchables Nigga!...
Can You Handle That Vibe?
-------------------------------------------------------------
Song Title:Shut Tha Fuck Up
Artists: Focus, Smokii, Killa 4 Hire & The Crook Show
Arranged By: Focus
Album Title: Fuck All Y'all
Focus Appears Courtesy Of Tha Untouchables New Era
Killa 4 Hire Appears Courtesy Of Tha Untouchables New Era
Smokii Appears Courtesy Of War Gamez Militia/Mic Mafia
The Crook Show Appears Courtesy Of Renegadez
Track Inspired By Master P's "Yakkin'"
