Janelle Monae

Janelle Monae - Hell You Talmbout lyrics

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Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Bombs on the floor, smoke in the mirror

Girls get their hair done in electric jungles

Drunk man comes, stopping the limo

He said he got a gun but we keep on jamming on

Red, white, blue, here come the sirens

Only to dance with the little girls on the corner

There's a war in the streets but nobody speaks

And now a boy laying on the ground

Now what the hell

Hell you talking 'bout?

Now what the hell

Hell you talking 'bout?

Coco leaf from Indones'

Travels down to get to our streets, right to your hand

Hooking kids, hooking mothers

To get you high you're stealing form your brother's friends

The poor man eats off of rich men's dollars

The dope man, looking cool, he pulling girls on the regular

But now he's in jail for life, taxman dollars

Now what the hell

Hell you talking 'bout?

Now what the hell

Hell you talking 'bout?

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Staying after school ‘cause you wanna go to college

The burgers ain't paying off

And you be cussin' while you're cooking 'em

But still you bop and push that mop

And dream about the day you're finally free at last

Across the street, limping lovers drinking summer fun

Snake eyes are gonna roll

We're laughing together right, right when the shooting comes

Baby, what the hell you talking 'bout

Now what the hell

Hell you talking 'bout?

Now what the hell

Hell you talking 'bout?

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

Baby, ooh

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