The LOX

The LOX - Talk About It lyrics

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Talk about it

You don't live it, you talk about it

Talk about it

You don't live it, you talk about it

Niggas talking it but ain't living it

Read it and weep on him

His jewelry look cheap on him

Them goons gonna sleep on him

Late night they gone creep on him

Man, talk about it the hood

Talk about them guns, talk about them bitches, talk about it your ones

You don't live it, you just talk about it

Counting blood money in the telly

I'm hanging up, talking drug money on the celly

Nice whip, bigger houses, bitch ain't blind, she see a nigga outfit

Gansta mobsta, I'm in the outfit

Mafioso, Trey Ocho

Either pays up or sprays up the popo

Your gangsters local, mine is bi-costal, rather worldwide

I used to sling girl on my girl ride, hoping that the world die

Heart darker then Gotham

Raised by wolves, this rich nigga's a problem

Know about stardom, top down in Harlem

Rock the Apollo, rocked out the Garden

Milk white whip, I'm lactose intolerant

Yeah, I'm a ghost but I got goons and goblins, nigga

Read it and weep on him

His jewelry look cheap on him

Them goons gonna sleep on him

Late night they gone creep on him

Man, talk about it the hood

Talk about them guns, talk about them bitches, talk about it your ones

You don't live it, you just talk about it

Talk about it, no, be about it

Inquiring minds wanna know if he about it

Nothing can really go down unless he allow it

‘Cause his arm in the hood is as strong as a kilo of powder

Next question is what it cook like, though?

And it sound good, but that ain't what it look like, though

Life's a bitch and I can't wait to book that hoe

I ain't no rapper, dog, I'm a crook that flow

Yo whip cost a half a mil, talk about it

When you see my shit parked, walk around it

You could just smell my weed and cough around it

Ain't no need trying to leave, you're all surrounded

You gonna learn the hell fire's real

When the king talk, you can't tell sire to chill

He'll have your body all in the ground with chalk around it

And that's something to talk about, so talk about it

Read it and weep on him

His jewelry look cheap on him

Them goons gonna sleep on him

Late night they gone creep on him

Man, talk about it the hood

Talk about them guns, talk about them bitches, talk about it your ones

You don't live it, you just talk about it

Heavy verse, you tell me what you buying

Feel free to just stop lying

You ain't get a deal yet, stop trying

Why you going through her phone? Stop spying

Niggas talking it, it's unfortunate, you ain't popping nothing, nigga, put a cork in it

I bagged up kilos for real

I was in the street waving that steel

Fighting in the street, they cut my nigga Bill

When your homies die it take time to heal

I been hard as nail

I swam with the whale

I been had money, I just never had the sales

Couple million sold, probably went gold

The same chick you dating drink my whole load

Bow down to the great, nigga, I'm straight

But why you on camera if you really moving weight?

Read it and weep on him

His jewelry look cheap on him

Them goons gonna sleep on him

Late night they gone creep on him

Man, talk about it the hood

Talk about them guns, talk about them bitches, talk about it your ones

You don't live it, you just talk about it

Niggas talking it but they ain’t living it

You don't live it, you just talk about it

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