Toilet Mouth Lyrics - Singles - Master-boyz

[Talking] 

Geeked-Up Records nigga 

Hustler Beats on the track 

Master-Boyz right here 

Do you respect motherland ? This is the answer of your question... Let's Go ! 

[Verse] 

Speakin' mind, speakin' mine 

Epileptic flow, pity goin' for the low 

Everybody gonna know 

Why they callin' me negro 

Fed up wit' em fake ass liars 

Talkin' loud 'bout poverty but burstin' homes to fire 

Like offerin' some flowers 

To a lady out the shower 

And they can't deny it 

But they won't allow it 

Where the fuck we livin' at ? 

Do we deserve all this crap ? 

Dancin' brazilians, naked at the beach 

Blowin' money like we're rich 

Not mad, not pissed but fuckin' disappointed 

Wanna slap em each, wanna strap em each 

You see dirty kids askin' coins to the streets 

They get slaps, they get stabbed 

they get pushed to the bush 

Growin' up no choice but the kush 

Some accuse grannies and pappies for their toss 

But 99 P's on that earth caused that loss 

Some tryna forget sayin' that they the boss 

Started from the bottom of the thing, check how much it's clear 

You'll see the well ain't that near 

The taller's the queen of queers 

Poisoned everythin' all around we sufferin' 

But that motherfucka took it for himself 

Raisin' funds on our land like a thief 

Secretly known as a bitchy gay milf 

Cashed out that lot called it a gift 

Never asked but he did, all this indeed 

Damn it ! 

Old mommas cry but they ain't heard 

Broken roads scream but they ain't heard 

Healthy hopes walk but they all burnt 

Mr. Stupid Head, what's next to serve ? 

Fuck ! 

Ain't afraid of usin' my toilet mouth 

Spittin' what's true in our House 

Country of felicity, shit, kiss my ass 

We got brains but they ditch 'em task 

I can't lose my test 

Because i ain't the rest 

They force us to wear a mask 

But we all know how look our past