C-Mob - Chatter lyrics

No matter wherever your life's set
Just know that some people they might check
About all your business cause they
Don't have none of
Their own and they always been like that
They need to go get em a life to live
So then they can quite being all up in mine
I bet if my pistol's upside
Of your head it'll
Make you talking and fall up in line
Them rumors you keep making all up
You're bout to get walloped and then
You'll be balled up and crying
No-one will bе breaking the ball up
I'm breaking your jaw up
Your momma you'll call up and whinе
Drama I'm stuck in the middle
Of and there's a
Riddler looking at me I've been riddle this
What do you call a
Man who's always gossiping?


I'mma just call him a little bitch
When I see your tongue I'll be ripping it out
But then when it's time to confront em they
Always be running and dip in the house
Running your lips in the south
I'mma make sure you get pistol
Whipped in the mouth
And everyone knows that you're worth
An amount of shit
You're stripped of your clout
Chatter still mad and you
Cannot be stopping this
Let's see how much you will
Talk when I'm cocking this
Let a hot one go right through your esophagus
Now you can chat with demons in Acropolis
Step up and get stuck
Better learn to keep your lips shit
I don't really wanna hear
Your mouth open unless
I'll skid in my black light
So what they say about me matters
It's all your fault
I'll leave you assaulted and battered
You run yo lips and the
4-5th'll make you scatter
Start acting you need to go
With all that chatter that chatter
I don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me i don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me i don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me what you say about me
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me

I'm a block-crusher
Better keep my name out of your cocksucker
If you come across a chatting
Ass women then I
Bet the odds are you cannot trust her
And it's seeming like lately
Too many women like that trynna date me
Shit I got a baby momma that
I make a fall kinda bullshit
Trynna get people to hate me you're crazy
Haters wanna try to spit venom when
I fill em with the jealousy
That's what all the real keep telling me
You don't wanna see the bees
With the razor sharp teeth
You don't wanna unleash all the hell in me
Tell me why a grown ass man wanna talk about
Another man behind his back on the slide
Quite that your jacking to die
Talking that shit at my face
It will blacken your eye
And if you really wanna to
Run up on me instead
Of chatting behind my back then
I'mma attack real quick
When I put one up in your
Right to the devil I send
Em or I'mma kill em with
The venom I will spit
For some it is blessed to die
I got thirty rounds of pesticide
For killing off every last one of you
Bitches who chatter in court and testify
Go head and spread rumors
Bitch you'll be dead sooner
I know I stay up on your
Mind like a head tumor
You talking tough but you won't do
Shit bitch I'mma splatter you
I guess you will learn that you shouldn't
Be talking all that chatter dude
So what they say about me matters
It's all your fault
I'll leave you assaulted and battered
You run yo lips and the
4-5th'll make you scatter
Start acting you need to go
With all that chatter that chatter
I don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me i don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me i don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me what you say about me
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me

Out your mouth is flowing shit
Talking tough not showing it
Claiming that your gangster but I bet
That you don't know you're lit
Leave your mouth with swollen lips
Don't run it, start slowing it
Only time you open it is when
You should be blowing dick
I pause in catastrophes
I will show no apathy
I will make sure that your
Ever after is not happily
Fuck how you fake rappers be
Catch bullets from stacking me
In my face give jack to me
But talk shit while in back of me
Motherfucker I will put it like this
If it got I probably bring it to my face
Cause, I know that there's a lot right now
That are hiding and ducking me cause
I put em in they place they will get erased
On the do time cause, I got a new nine and
It really wants a taste fuck that
Really I would rather run up
On and pull a chatter
Beat the fecal matter out em post haste
NIgga no trace a massacre like Antietam
If they run off at the mouth I will bleed em
No-one will miss em
The world doesn't need em
Chop em up to the pit-bulls I will feed em
Into a furnace somebody should lead em
Chatter has got my ears ringing like freedom
Better start making yo words
Tasteful and soft cause, I may pull out
Like what they say it's all your fault
I'll leave you assaulted and battered
You run yo lips and the
4-5th'll make you scatter
Start acting you need to go
With all that chatter that chatter
I don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me i don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me i don't give a fuck
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me what you say about me
I don't really give a fuck
What you say about me