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Talk Like Sex

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

"Can't ya diggit, Honey?"
"Rated XXX"

For the ladies, one hundred and ninety-five pounds of beef,
Chinky eyes, curly hair and gold teeth,

Cab radio screaming
Noise and tears
Death on the TV
And then there's you
It's fucked, it's crazy
I can't concentrate
I just see your outline

on the corner of Wilshire Boulevard"
I take him to the place he requested
I tell him thanks for the message, the cab shakes when he exits
I pull off (Hypnotized)

yeah
'Cause what I'ma tell them when the time get here
I'm dyin' from asphyxiation from the weight of the world
While in the waitin' room, waitin' for

Surrounded by magazines
No porn mags
This shits obscene
They want to choke us to death
I can't breathe
Is it me next, nigga I can't sleep
Wonder why yeah, I

The Myth Is Real - Let's Eat

Jello Biafra

The Sky Is Falling, and I Want My Mommy

1991

In san francisco you can be mayor at 18
But ya gotta be 26 to drive a cab

What goes on
Is not what we're told to see

Patrick henry said "Give me

me getting ruled by cash
Prepping for disaster so I grow the stash
Gotta find some healing so I step into the past
Over here we making money sit behind

even think this shit was up for grabs
I been out here getting it tryna make it out this bucket full of crabs
Thinking bout my life like I done did

London scary man
London is a dirty cab
Where trips are focused
Ops are bogus
No one cares
Watch the way you walk
You might trip on stumble stairs
Watch

a bean, told him Imma flick it
Swerving down her curves while I choke her by the bottle neck
Drunk as shit, drive her crazy but she like the kiss of death
I

that gloom extinct, the gown fresh"
I hate that it grew its grin, turned down death
To shape craft forcibly, confine to subs for days
You would stick

fire
By my side
Got the structure and some waves
I'm gon' slide
Got a cutie she's so bad
In my ride
Fuck the virus
Fuck the Covid
Fuck the people talking

green rolled up
Till my eyes turn red
I got tv up
While my girl give me head
Then it's quiet
I'm pirate on search for some booty
Cutie how's Amanda doing

Hold on, money on the table Talkin' crazy, what got Kane killed
You don't think I'm able Sippin' maple, old school cutty
Bitch, say drop the top for

by kissing my hips
I just wanna know can I ride on you
And baby baby can you ride for me
He sees more than my beauty but he loves my big booty
We made

by kissing my hips
I just wanna know can I ride on you
And baby baby can you ride for me
He sees more than my beauty but he loves my big booty
We made

stabbed for nothing
Grab bags and running just to add to that consumption
Jump a cab, dash back to the dungeon
Better than having nothing, I've had that

work shit y'all drilling man 
While I could never build up courage to kill a man
That's why I let the bros do it for me
Was raised by sum tygas u can

All for a name spend a grip Dior[00:18.07]Pretty Spanish bitch call her Dora no explorer[00:21.58]I-10 by the way[00:23.18]Driver's license please

the lock on the cab of an SD40
Igniting the engine, he’ll be screaming “Oh lordy, lordy!”
Throwing the throttle into notch eight
A world of pain for him

This I Know

Rehab

Graffiti the World

2005

Dagnabbit I got the same bad habits my dad had as a
lad/ I get mad at myself sittin in the back of a cab
feelin wack as a whip on the back

to that latter half of that bag of weed / darlin save that last drag for me / no need to grab a cab / I still have my keys / you know a stone face was only

And I met my childhood best friend
Down the road we'd grow together
Starting some roots for who I've become
Wearing Vans, Death Cab
Writing stories,

Thug from the past
Sold drugs by the slab
Use to transport coke through cabs
Like a fork to the hill
Until my nigga Black got killed
Talkin' guns
These