Earrings Off Lyrics - Singles - Marco Polo

[Intro] 

See, cute time is over 

I'm about to roll up my sleeves on these bitches 

I'm about to take my earrings off 

Don't make me take my earrings off 

Throw my hair back real quick 

Throw my Chucks on 

Quit playing with these motherfuckers 

[Hook] 

I'm on some Kung Fu Hustle shit 

Scream lady with no muzzle shit 

Y'all don't really wanna tussle with 

Brick City, we be on that Bumpy Knuckles shit 

Or had 'em boys turn into some real duffle shit 

[Verse 1] 

Shanks and hammers, now wait for the cameras 

Waste a lone gangsta, don't need no bandannas 

Rhyme hard but those darts even harder 

Y'all talking about murders, but all I see is martyrs 

One, three, go-watch me blow 

Right past these niggas and these knock-kneed hoes 

I ain't really need for the small talk, y'all walk that a way 

Baby don't cry, [?] 

See I don't want to have to get indignant 

Hollywood to Miss Urban in a minute, Nicole Kidman 

No smidgen of upbringin', fuck swingin' 

Guns by the waist, I'mma punch 'em in the face 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2] 

This vaseline-on-the-face type music 

This badda-bing-in-your-face type music 

Y'all don't want it with them born-again hooligans 

Type of bitch that stab your ass with a [?] pen 

No metaphysical, more like mega-physical 

Too deep in this piece to let a typical 

Bum trick try to score one, I implore one 

A rain dance, but it won't be a George one 

A rated-R, be a violence-and-gore one 

A Pharaohe-Monch-now-we-callin'-it-war one 

Get-trampled-before-they-get-out-the-door one 

Then I'm goin' on a tour (One!) 

January, February, March, April, dag 

Some saying that I'm too hard, I think they just 

(Hey! Not supposed to say that word!) 

Too late-all these rappin'-ass faggots getting punched in the face 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3] 

I smell a rumble, welcome to the jungle 

Don't be a smart-ass, cats be disgruntled 

Won't be satisfied till one of us son you 

Russian mafia-style punk, do svidan-you 

Always been a little loud mouth foul mouth 

Third round, they already got the towel out 

I pow-wow with skateboarders and [?] 

Shits and giggles, all y'all do is take orders 

Huh! I play it under with abused bitches 

You only here for my amuse, bitches 

Give it your best shot, I take two of y'all 

You probably have better luck with a voodoo doll 

Look, not the hands, nope not the [?] 

Never get beatdowns 'cept when I box with my mom 

You're cool, I'm cool, hey chick, choose your fate 

We can have play dates or get punched in the face 

[Hook]