TALK sh*t lyrics
by Lil Darkie
[Intro]
(Th-th-this is a certified hood classic)
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t
Aye, aye
(Yuh)
[Verse 1]
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, to me
Talk sh*t, I'm assuming that they do, yeah
’Cause we dumping on they music and they crew, yeah
Got the choppa on my arm, I let it poo, yeah
She a talker when I c*ck her, then she move yeah
pus*y n*ggas chattin', rat-a-tattin', none of late
Double barrel with the split, trigger hit yo’ face (fff)
Rip your sh*t apart, I go retarded with the blade (Uh)
Speaking like a kid, I might go rid you of your name
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo
I'll shoot you (doo doo), talking, poo poo, vile, juju (doo doo)
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, talk sh*t, to me
I might pull up with the donkey let it kick to me
I'm a honkey in a tractor with a di*k Uzi
Got along keep to your house call it a big zookie
[Chorus]
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t (you wanna see me do it again?), talk sh*t, yuh
Talk sh*t talk sh*t talk sh*t (I'm gonna do it again) yuh, talk sh*t talk sh-(one more time, just one) talk sh*t
Yuh (Just one more time), talk sh*t, talk sh*t, yuh (Aye), talk sh*t (Aye)
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, talk sh*t, talk sh*t
[Verse 2]
Pistol whippin', quarter grippin', border hoppin', cop dodgin', drop tops, f*ck a oppa
Out the garage, Taj Mahal, kill ’em all, wolf gang, like ripped a kidney
Now we flippin’, takin' trips and hittin’ licks, sips that might kill your kidneys
f*ck Obama, f*ck Osama, attitude rat a dude, like who you n*ggas is
f*ck your racks and f*ck your diamonds, I'll be mining silver lining, starting businesses
Grip the .9 like all the time, it slip your mind, you slip in fat, see you later
I'm the one, the fallen son and I have come from outer space to leave a crater
Fallen son like I'm the night, you wanna fight? I bring the right to you left (Yuh, yuh)
Hit ya chest, you don’t impress, you not the best, waste of breath, are you deaf?
Why you capping? Dried snitching, clout-sucking, no f*cks and no talent
Hi, I'm rapping, sound like crapping, think I slap, b*tch, something out of balance
b*tch, something out of balance
b*tch, are you out your mind?
Why you barking at me when you know that I be gassing?
Got a .9 and sh*t in brass, I got attention on the acid
c*ckin', never flaccid, you know that dime sh*t on the acid sheet
Imma roll a half a type in front and never pass to you
If you want some rhymes and not my family, I'm taxing you
I'ma hit yo' spine and tell your mind to start relaxing you
[Bridge]
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, yuh
(Wow, that was kinda good, uh, I know I only said I was gonna do it one more time, I really wanna do it one more time, just one more time, this is actually the last time)
3!
2!
1!
[Verse 3]
Talking sh*t, talking sh*t
Talking sh*t, talking sh*t
Uh
Imma channel energy to bury my enemies
I be sending these readily
Anything that's ahead of me
I be, livin' like I was a paradox
Pair of socks, each one of 'em got a pair of rocks
Lively, spit like a pair of Glocks
Imma send shots, now he look like a pair of crocs
Humena humena, on the fungus 'n wantin' up
Get a bag and I run up into the sun and I'm comin' up
I'm a sun of a gun, I wanna be like my papa
I'm bringing heat like a choppa
I'm cookin' bacon like coppers
I'm really shaking that copper
I'm talkin' sh*t with the yappas now
Why you lyin' on me?
Thinkin' it get you a lot of clout
I don't take kindly to n*ggas without a brain
Get out my lane, slime, you a n*gga without a route
Find me a n*gga who got nothin' to front about
I got a trigger that ain't jammin' or runnin' out
Cry me, n*gga with a hammer like Dedede
I still lick CD rommers and DVDs
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, yuh (Talk that sh*t do)
Talk sh*t (Flip that brick foo), talk sh*t (Smoke that zip too)
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, yuh
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t, yuh
Talk sh*t, talk sh*t talk sh*t, yuh