Artist: Lounge Lo Album: Simpstonian Institute Song: Why Y'all Talkin' Shit? Typed by: Tha Masta [Intro: Lounge Lo] Yo, yo, here they come, here they come [Lounge Lo] Energy respect energy, no bodily harm Pardon the kid, I carry sixteen like Auntie Dawn Hit the block and I boost the bomb Get gwop and get it all, cuz in time I'ma move my moms To a place where the Sun shine and guns illegal Money is right and my kids could have fun with they people Go to school with they iPod, cellphone, not a problem You take they iPod, cellphones, you got a problem And I'll solve 'em, hit up the Princey And tell Broadway Pif when I get back to the Bentley That shit got A.A. bored on eighth floor So here come the cops now, perp on foot Right to the mic with no lights, and hurt the hook Staten Island's Most, could tell y'all birds be shook And I'm talking to y'all rappers who ain't heard me cook This year is my year, man, and my year's now, so [Chorus 2X: Lounge Lo] Why y'all talkin' shit? And it's me O.B., I bring the pain like M-E-T Why y'all talkin' shit? My swagger back, my swagger back, my swagger back [Lounge Lo] Now I'm back with the black hammer, back to wacking a bammer And Donnie told me I should go and smash a banner Annamette, annamette, my teacher's pet I hit the streets and I blam the set Turn down and touch to Booga's spot, my sugar dark Let's get ready to jelly, I throw my dugga-dart Catch me in the pitha-park, pitha-pumping that hitha-Hard Rock Cafe, half a day, you look towards me, I'm blast ya way And it's the A to the L, dog, you know the rest V-I-indicated, all haters, hold ya chest Now why you wanna try me and water my test test? Didn't mommy tell you that it's lord my yes yes? And he's a bad boy, he keep the four on the dress dress It's Simpson pimping right here in the flesh, dog And I don't give a shit, you know I just a linger Pop off ya top off, man, I got the thinger Lingerin' Stone, I been home, been grown Been 160 and my gun, yeah, been chrome Been Staten Island, been Park Hill, biz-one [Chorus 3X] [Break: Lounge Lo] Do the yes lord, a do the yes lord A do the yes lord, a do the yes lord A do the yes lord, a do the yes lord A do the yes lord, a do the yes lord My swagger back, my swagger back [Outro: Lounge Lo] Staten Island's Most Popular Son You know what I do, man My swagger back, my swagger back You deal me? Yay-yay, Boss City Beast, what up yo? You feel me, dog? Staten Island's Most Popular Son motherfuckers Lounge Mode Lo, suck my dick, holla at ya man Y'all know what I do, bitch, let's go Staten Island's Most Popular Son Park Hill, let's ride Y'all know the files, man Y'all know what we do, huh? Stones, we home, holla at ya man