Special Ed - Walk the Walk lyrics

rate me

Yeah

This right here

For all them niggas that like to talk

Talk the talk

You better walk the walk

Knowmsayin?

Cause one of these days

When I see you in the dark

[ VERSE 1 ]

I wage war on stage or street

I battle defeat

Relentless

You get shot like tetanus

Feel the wetness

Gush

I'm in a rush

No time to sigh

Now die

Shit is so fly that I gotta get clearance

In case I enter air space interference

Mach 1

When I rock, son

Cause I take off

While you make fake soft

Little jingles

Sell a few singles

But that ain't shit

Cause a hit ain't a hit without the lyricalist

And at 22

I'm takin any crew

At any time

Cause many rhyme

But a lemon ain't a lime

And I don't falsify to get by

You must be more than herbally high

To verbally comply

To my vocal range

I get strange when I change

Into the syllable killer

So beware

Cause I'll be there

Lurkin, workin

Till your head hurtin

[ CHORUS ]

(Hey yo Ed) What? (Niggas wanna talk!)

(Now let's see if they walk the walk!) (3x)

[ VERSE 2 ]

I break and bruise the backs

Of musical acts

Cause I slam harder than a steel door

I'm real raw, so nigga, what you feel for?

I'm straight to the point, like a line

Me and this mic of mine

Stay tight, whether I write or freestyle

You see style

You never thought existed

I'm unlisted

You can look, but you'll never locate

Where I rotate

Cause I never stop or rest, and I ain't

You get wet like paint

You feel faint, you wanna faint

You can't stand me, the man with the stuff

Come with bullshit and get snuffed, cream puff

You are pastry

Cause you be tasty

When I'm eatin em

Beatin em into men's meat

I never been sweet

You don't wanna come on my street

In the heat

Son, gashes

Hot flashes

Sun first

I come gun first

Feet second

I keep wreckin

So you can keep on checkin

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3 ]

I'm nice like a old lady

Similak, baby

Pure, nourrishing

Rhymes flourishing

I know you're starvin, come and get a taste

Bring the beef and I'll discard the waste

Shit ain't the same

Things done changed

Now I got your whole life re-arranged

Till I say so

Now you're livin every day slow

Cause everybody nervous

But this is professional mic service

Dummy, now give me the money

Before I put one in your honey

Cause Sonny don't Cher

Hands in the air

I drug it so rugged, those panty hose tear

I give you a run for yours

I won wars

I burn niggas like sauce

Don't ever underestimate the power of the force

Mark Spark the chalk

And turn the lights off dark

Seance, no response

You can't believe you can't breathe

Cause when you're from the ave you never leave

[ CHORUS ]