Keep Talkin'
D12 Lyrics


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Yeah
Detroit, motherfucker
DJ Green Lantern
D12
We ain't goin' nowhere
We still smokin' crack nigga
Haha
Let 'em know

Bitch keep talkin'
Keep on poppin' off with them jaws because, we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Keep on poppin' that shit you poppin'
Cause we ain't stoppin' cause you ain't stoppin' us
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
(Yo) Come on

Yo the derelict is back
I'm blazin' niggas while they up in the Sheraton last
I even sold my therapist crack
You niggas is bitch straight up I'm bearin' the facts
I love pussy wit all my heart but I married the gats
And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play wit me
Ill blow your tattoos all over your baby seat
Kids and all be hit
Peers and all masuberg will take your back, liver ribs and all
Kuniva the street talker, heat sparker the beef starter
Packin' guns when I'm sleep walkin'
(Bitch keep talkin')
Throwin' fire bombs down your chimney
While you eatin' at Wendy's
I'm in your bushes cockin' the semi
Nice wit the hands
Never bow down to another man
I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands
Smother your clan
Sever your hands and your legs
Mail your brother your heart and send your mother ya head

I'm the only one your bitch let touch her
Type of brother that will fuck your mother
With a fishnet rubber
A belligerent and rowdy motherfucker
That'll dump your body and still fly away to Maui on the teller
When it comes to beefin'
It ain't no explainin'
I'll change your language wit a stainless
I'm contained wit a anguish to leave your famous
I'm a deranged pit y'all lift an AK to pinch ya face wit
Niggas don't say shit fuck your hype man
If its a bystander standin' by I'm firin' at ya, cause I can
You get squashed like pop cans
I be shootin' 7-Up in your mouth man
I'm about to sell your mama bud, and lace it
So when she fire it up she coughin' blood
I love to see 'em wasted
I'm made to behave in this case
You try to be brave in this rage and your legs will be replaced

I ain't here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule
I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray and whatever do
Psyche, I ain't gonna mention it
He probably sue
Next week this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (Exclusive)
The first time I had sex a dirty mattress
No condom my grandmother bent over backwards
Bizarre been fucking raw all summer
Lets make a trade, my wife for your brother
Psyche, I'm not bisexual
I'm an intellectual, transsexual, one testicle (one ball)
And I ain't sayin' shit cause it rhyme
I got colon cancer, I'm dyin'

Yeah, yeah
Rest in peace Jam Master Jay
Tupac
And Notorious BIG
I'm probably the best
Guy in the flesh
Blow ya heart out ya chest
And ya chest out ya vest
Leave ya body a mess streets bloody as hell
Study my trail I cut and me fail
A druggy on bail nutty as well
Which such like buddy revel
Dead or in jail
Still headin' for hell
The ghetto rebels the wrong guy
Now get ya lungs heart you full of wholes like Spongebob
We can set this from your front door to your CEO office
Got the key to your coffin
To pee on you often
Great me wit offers we taken over
Or get China white mixed wit backin' soda
Ya hear me

Fuckin' crack heads
And this is just mix tape shit you fucking morons
This ain't brains over Braun
This is bullies over fucking pussies
Ha-ha come on bitch

Bitch keep talkin'
Keep on poppin' off with them jaws because, we ain't stoppin'
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
Keep on poppin' that shit you poppin'




Cause we ain't stoppin' cause you ain't stoppin' us
We ain't got to prove shit to y'all so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to D12's "Keep Talkin'" is a declaration of defiance and assertiveness. The chorus "Bitch keep talkin', Keep on poppin' off with them jaws because, we ain't stoppin'" embodies the idea that the group won't be silenced or undermined by anyone. The verses also contain violent, aggressive lyrics that describe the artists' willingness to engage in physical conflict with anyone who crosses them. They claim to be so skilled with firearms that they could "blow your tattoos all over your baby seat." The song also contains vulgar and offensive language, such as the line "I'm an intellectual, transsexual, one testicle" which is used for shock value and to provoke a reaction from the listener.


In a way, "Keep Talkin'" serves as a microcosm of D12's entire career. The group was known for their provocative, often controversial lyrics and willingness to push the boundaries of what was considered acceptable in mainstream hip-hop. They often used humor to disarm their critics and subvert expectations, which can be seen in lines such as "I even sold my therapist crack" and "I'm about to sell your mama bud, and lace it, So when she fire it up she coughin' blood/I love to see 'em wasted." The song is also representative of the group's Detroit roots, as they mention the city in the first line and frequently reference violence and crime in their lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Bitch keep talkin'
Keep on talking and running your mouth


Keep on poppin' off with them jaws because, we ain't stoppin'
Keep talking trash because it doesn't affect us


We ain't got to prove shit to y'all so all y'all can lick the balls and keep walkin'
We don't need to prove anything to anyone, so they can just leave and stop bothering us


Yo the derelict is back
I'm back and ready to cause trouble


I'm blazin' niggas while they up in the Sheraton last
I'm attacking people in hotels and causing chaos


I even sold my therapist crack
I'm so messed up that I even sold drugs to my therapist


You niggas is bitch straight up I'm bearin' the facts
You all are weak and I'm telling the truth about it


I love pussy wit all my heart but I married the gats
I love women but I'm committed to my guns


And nigga I'm top pedigree so don't play wit me
I'm the best and you shouldn't mess with me


Ill blow your tattoos all over your baby seat
I'll shoot you and your tattoos will be all over your child's car seat


Never bow down to another man
I will never show subservience to anyone else


Smother your clan
I'll kill your whole family


You get squashed like pop cans
You'll be easily defeated like a crushed soda can


I ain't here to talk about Benzino or Ja Rule
I'm not interested in discussing those rappers


I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray and whatever do
I'm focused on the small-time players


The first time I had sex a dirty mattress
I had sex for the first time on a dirty old mattress


No condom my grandmother bent over backwards
I had sex without protection while my grandmother watched


Bizarre been fucking raw all summer
Bizarre has been having unprotected sex all summer


Lets make a trade, my wife for your brother
I'm willing to trade my wife for your brother


I got colon cancer, I'm dyin'
I have a severe medical condition that is killing me


Blow ya heart out ya chest
I'll shoot you in the chest so hard that your heart explodes


And ya chest out ya vest
Your chest will be sticking out of your bulletproof vest


Streets bloody as hell
The streets will be covered in blood and chaos


Niggas don't say shit fuck your hype man
Your people won't say anything when I attack


Great me wit offers we taken over
We're taking over and accepting offers


Ya hear me
Do you hear what I'm saying?




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Matthew Moore, Gasner Allen Hughes, Tonyatta P. Martinez, Marshall B. III Mathers, Von M. Carlisle, Rufus B. Johnson, Ondre C. Moore, Denaun M. Porter

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