LYRICS – Shut Up

LYRICS – Shut Up


Shut Up

By: Brittany Chrishawn x Moor iLL

Lyrics Shut Up

 

H00K

Shut up

I can’t believe you cut up

Now come and clean your mess up

You godda get your game up, get up

I’ll put you back in place love

We’ve got no time to waste hun

Slap that smile off your face uh-huh

You better wake up, get up

 

V1

Get it together baby doll

Go to the mall

But don’t ball out, that’s a flaw

Get your mind right, make a call

Call your boo

Let him do what he do just for you

And when he gets to you don’t act all brand new

You do deserve a little time to play it cool, make a move (run)

Don’t let emotions get to you

They were cruel huh

But you must keep on being you…

Talkin’ to you who is me, whoa is me

Oh good grief, disbelief, is this happening to me? Gee.

I made a mess cause I was mad

How sad is it; I lost my momma and my dad

It happened then –

My family stabbed me in the back, I attack back, temporary insanity flashback

-snap back-

I confess to the ransack

I must admit at times I can be drama’d out

But this time it wasn’t enough, let me calm down

 

H00K

Shut up

I can’t believe you cut up

Now come and clean your mess up

You godda get your game up, get up

I’ll put you back in place love

We’ve got no time to waste hun

Slap that smile off your face uh-huh

You better wake up, get up

You better wake up, get up

 

V2

Get up, get up, get up, get up

If you wanna ball then you godda call shots

If you hustle rocks then you godda hustle blocks

If you got the hoes then a pimp is what you are

Get it how you live just to live like a star

Bout to make a million dollars anytime tomorrow

Ask me how I did it I’ma teach you how to follow

I gets no support cause niggas too hollow

XiZ is the motto

You coulda got some cash like a nigga hit the lotto

Oops I forget, ya’ll allergic to survival

Like it was a plague or some shit out the Bible

Now you godda – picture me rolling like your idol

You want me to give you this when nobody gave me shit

When I didn’t have a window to dump a pot of piss

When reaching for a handout ‘ll get a sliced wrist

So I godda

 

H00K

Shut up

I can’t believe you cut up

Now come and clean your mess up

You godda get your game up, get up

I’ll put you back in place love

We’ve got no time to waste hun

Slap that smile off your face uh-huh

You better wake up, get up