Loud Mouth Testo

Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me, yo I'm getting real tired of childish ass niggaz judging a book by its cover Think a pretty motherfucker won't get fouled mouth and grimey on a nigga Know what I mean yo [Louis Logic] I'm willing and able, to start spilling a fable But first quench my thirst to keep my syllables stable I spent the rent on drinking and now they killing my cable In love with lady liq', still my faithful Sometimes I need a face full of breast At times I make hateful threats And practice distasteful sex But my thirst for spitting rhymes is two times my unquenchable thirst For snatching a verse that isn't mine My first bitin' line of coke, was the dope I spit in this rhyme I wrote And quoted in my linear notes, my warped mind will find a joke in eulogies And though hell hurts, I'm so well versed in tom foolery That I have to practice it, with backwards activist That manages to hold one of the highest batting averages We'll run up in your studio with scattered savages Trample you, sample it, and leave you down in bandages [Chorus] [scratching: Eminem] "Used to be a loud mouth, remember me" Until I found out, and graduated to a human outhouse Ejected from the rap game for cursing the crowd out Loud Mouth and I [Louis Logic] My ex called me sexist when I called her a bitch I was drunk though, excuse me if I faultier a bit Your punk flow wouldn't get you through one show Cause what you rip you unsown, launching beer bottles from the front row A mad bandit, pillaging cribs with panhandles I'll burn your offices and have your promo ad cancelled Push back your release date, beating street teams in each state For their free tapes, and escape with a clean slate I'm Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Suspsion, obnoxious devil throwing peace signs But I'm guilty like Richard I'm Nixon, sickness infliction Vicious condition, that causes me to cook in the bathroom and shit in the kitchen I fir the description, I'm sick, twisted, I'm strange A kid that's deranged, lobotomized and missing a brain Sodomized with a liquor bottle and few cool brews A silly coo-coo with a few screws loose [Chorus: x2] [scratching: Eminem] "Used to be a loud mouth, remember me" Until I found out, and graduated to a human outhouse Ejected from the rap game for cursing the crowd out Loud Mouth and I [Louis Logic] I practice peer pressure and promote unsafe sex On my tour of beer lectures, with one day left I'm one stray head who corrupts the youth, fuck the truth I plug drugs as a substitute I'm a teacher in your district, leading you to mischief Feeding you linguistics that's featured on my discus I need to be enlisted in clinics, for exhibiting sickness And eating cat until the clitoris twitches Beating rap and leave it in stitches and wounds The deepest that I get is when my dicks in the wombs I put my fist to buffoons, and on the rare occasion When I'm drunk for days in put my lips to balloons Spaced out like I live on the moon, Randy Kaufman You're line and some vodka, yeah and it's often And I'm not just standing sportsmen, a hundred MCs I'm unfriendly, spitting until my tongues empty [Chorus: x2] [scratching: Eminem] "Used to be a loud mouth, remember me" Until I found out, and graduated to a human outhouse Ejected from the rap game for cursing the crowd out Loud Mouth and I