Lyrics:
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
is to see Parazitii on CD
At low prices next to Black Eyed Peas
Fuck money, fuck tax fees
We throw shit on everybody from the nineties
Like this -
We
Intro:
There she is, T you gotta go talk to her.
Leave me alone
Just go talk to her
Nah man!
If you don't, I'm gonna talk to her for you.
Song:
bitch, I'm on that bossshit
Lil' chain cost more than your big chain, nigga, I can talk shit
I get pea's for the low nigga, but I won't sell you nothing
I walk and talk
Strollin with a slight limp
Flyer than any big city pimp
Gold, girls, cold cash
On the mic Shaquel Shabazz
Supreme, the Lord,
Po-po come we gotta go, we no-no talk to five-o
But as a young black male dude tryna dodge a sale
But I'm always followed by them cops lights
They got
Been smoking since this morning
Sitting high, beside myself
Oh I can try ignore it
But this voice inside wanna talk a while
Talk a while
Talk a while
To look for fortune and fame
Starry eyed in my seaside successes
And much too sure of the game
First girl I met thereI thought I'd get there
But
day we'll be celebrities
We'll Pump It like the Black Eyed Peas” yeah!
Now my dreams died
cnd my real life
Keeps declinin'
I would be fine
If
when
You're smart like me
Worth more dead when you're alive like me
Got a big will, I've got Black Eyed Peas
Have a drink on me
Even when I'm in 3s
Pretty girl
Vent to me
Dyed hair
Black jeans (black jeans)
I just wanna know
How you been (talk to me)
Pretty girl
Vent to me
Pretty girl yeah (wassup)
AN INDIAN MAN WITH HIS HAIR IN BRAIDS
AND A FEATHER JUST FOR SHOW
AND HIS BLACK EYED BABY AT HIS MAMA'S BREAST
BY THE STOVE IN THE GENERAL STORE
AND YOU
Ain't no crime sittin' at the bar
Sippin' on a cold draft beer
Or makin' small talk to the blue eyed girl
When she asks, ?What brought you here?
a Vancleef bracelet but don't got a necklace, mind if I be a choker
Get a black truck takin' you home, soon as you get dropped off, it's on
Pullin your hair,
girl still wake up having bad dreams about it
Still here to talk about it, that's the main thing
A little game forward, ‘nother nigga in the game
More
him shut some shit down (WHAT)
Watch him eyed by ya dame (WHAT)
Watch him come run the town (WHAT)
When he shines nothing is the same (YEAH!)
Bro is
blind to the fact cause they don't wan' see me
Niggas don't wan' talk, niggas don't wan' reason
Niggas don't want peace, niggas don't know the meaning
grey Mexican suit
The blue eyed traffic can sashay by
'Cause tonight the sailor boys have hit Shanghai
The kick-out traffic goes creaking by
I smash
is a bad girl, yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Whoa! Bad to the bone
Everything locked like a two-three zone
I wanted to make my black snake moan
Talk
do they research, I don't need to talk about it
Okay, let's talk about the scene
When you got teary-eyed on BET gettin' your Lifetime Achievement
is a bad girl, yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Whoa! Bad to the bone
Everything locked like a two-three zone
I wanted to make my black snake moan
Talk
you in all that black, and you know ain't talking about that dress
Girl best believe I'm talking about the best: MELANIN
Feel so good rolling off
was cross-eyed
So that I could see you twice
That'd be nice right?
We would chill under the sun
And talk for ages, sipping sprite
And your body so fire
Watch them years go by on fire
(This is your time
Their time is done, it's over
I'm sick and tired)
Poor girl
(Screw ups, this is your time)
_(3854417825)_CROPPED.jpg/199px-Girl_Talk_at_JellyNYC's_Pool_Party_(August_23rd,_2009)_(3854417825)_CROPPED.jpg "Girl Talk")
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