(feat. Gift of Gab) [Lyrics Born:] Lemme call this fool Gab ["Mary Had a Little Lamb" dial] [ring] [ring] [click] [Gift of Gab:] Hello? [LB:] 'Sup
I can't even understand Why y'all be sweatin' these broads Couldn't understand, why they make up to break up To gettin' in shape love, for tears, to wake up
to you sir, you've just been dismissed And dissed, by a man who's got the gift Of gab But it ain't Gift Of Gab Na, it's Tongue Mr. "OK man you've won! "
who my dog All my success and all my exposure, you came from a square metal soldier Po'ing up the drank then smoke the doja, when my album blew up you
living proof With the gift of gab from the city of truth I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics back And I did not stutter when I said that I'm going
tell the whole story nothin' but truth Halloween throwin' eggs from the project roofs And Pete and Lee young G's with a gift of gab And tryin' to hook up
What is make-believe? To give birth to truth, desire, must be concealed (huh) Allow me, to shoot the gift of gab again To say the Antichrist rise up out
living proof With the gift of gab From the city of truth I jabbed and stabbed And knocked critics back And I did not stutter when I said that I'm going
(It's going down in mystery) (Gift of Gab won't you learn 'em and assure 'em) (That the fire that you spit'll burn 'em) Burning up the track and turning up
gift of gab, the man with the given gift of gab Man with the gift of gab I possess the gift of gab, gift of gab, gab I use my gift of gab to boast and
start the set It's clockwork, got work, put it in like doctors with awkwardness Mopped your whole flock up, and walked toward ya Scattered all up on
it's (going down in mystery) [Chorus x 2] [Keke Wyatt] You know, I know, you know, I know (It's going down in mystery) [Gift of Gab] (Lateef) (Gift of Gab
It's the Gift, uh-huh Here to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huh Mack rap verbally pimp, uh-huh Lace another rhythm with my sig-na-ture (the Gift, uh
Chief Xcel):] Now you, who ever you are, as you're listening to what I'm going to say, will probably not want to believe what I'm going to tell you
[Gift of Gab] I can do anything Neutron, proton, mass effect, lyrical oxidation, yo irrelevant Mass spectrograph, your electron volt, atomic energy erupting
I'll let you get a taste of me It's going down in mystery [Gift of Gab] Well it's the microphone ripper, party-rockin Gift of Gab I hit the scene, lift
be the Gift of Gab The man with the given gift of gab man with the gift of gab I possess the gift of gab Gift of gab, gab I use my gift of gab to boast