The Ear Is On Strike

You better shut down your lip
You're kicking up your jaws too fast
You better put the brakes on your tongue
Yeah, mami, you know you're grindin' up too much, say

You're oversellin' your gripe
Baby, you know you better shut down your lips, mami
The ears on strike
You're runnin' your jaws

You're bad-mouthing everybody
You're overlapping your libs
You're overworking your production line
Ain't no sense in burning out your little windpipe

You better just save your chops, mama
Because the ears are on strike
Your lip service, you're rappin' all around the clock
You caught everybody's ears when I hit a steady shot

Stuff cotton in my brain, stuff muffle out of your screen
Shut on your lips, mama
Your nightmare turning into a nasty dream
You're overselling your gripe, driving me insane

Driving me crazy over you
And I'm about to lose my brain, you better
Shit on your lips, mama
Know that the Ear is a hard strike