Street Talk lyrics

I know its calm outside I can see a storm comin'
An ear to the grass I can hear the slaves hummin’
My cup runneth over and my ancestors runnin' it ain't even October but the ghosts keep comin’ goddamn I need sumn' uh'

I think we all need sumn'
I think we all need sumn' why we all gotta suffer
I think we all need sumn'
I think we all need sumn' why we all gotta suffer

Where the wind blows I'ma go all the ladies fall like dominoes
Yellin’ Geronimo get out the hospital
You need a higher wage for the medicaids either way a doctor needs some patients
Just to get paid, sh*t pay cents, keep pacin’, payin sin modern day slave ship
Crack cocaine plus aids that's a drip they trip over little hits bullsh*t and party we so ignorant

Cigarettes Bacardi raise my insolence light the spliff and incense mamma ’gon be home soon to judge on my diligence it don't help that poppa always kept me round them deadly gents, Dillinger types with an appetite that walk around with falsified limps to hide the shotty right

I think we all need sumn'
I think we all need sumn' why we all gotta suffer
I think we all need sumn’
I think we all need sumn' why we all gotta suffer think we all need sumn'