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Talkin That Talk

O.G. Ron C.

Spring Break 2K5

2005

Off Peers, Got Beats that'll Knock By See Us
Roll Up, Get Ya Throat Cut
Catch A Buck Fifth, Watch Yo Chest Lift
Dope Rhymes, Cause The Small Eyes Take

near the minor
That was runnin' spots in both North and South Carolina
By Ninety I was already a crack legend
Pullin' up a year early in a brown Ac

Be Real

Lil Scrappy

The King of Crunk & BME Recordings Present: Trillville

2004

pullin' guns on me damn near drove me crazy
Young nigga went to school just to sell some dope
A lil' crazy ass nigga wit a knife in his coat
And in

dip it (Dip it, dip it)
Strong knees when she flip it (Flip it, flip it)
She look back when she twist it (Twist, twist, twist)
Yea I beat it up
Both

imitating my guy Slim Shady
Pullin' some 3s like Tracy Mcgrady
I'm like a quarterback like Tom Brady
You act like a lady and you kinda look alike Dababy
Oh,

motherfucker
Losing while I grind
Lookin at the people on my side
I don't get it why I'm not just
By they side
Maybe this time
Sipping wine
Talk about

conversations
Cause they long 
Chucking all the bullshit by the wayside 
For some calm 
Cut you off then turn the other way like 
Nothings wrong 
Cut you off then

lullabies 

You tell me all the lies
I'll play you at your game
Now we see eye to eye
I'll pay you yours for mine

We pullin back and forth
This time I'm

to say about the way I'm handlin' my partner

You know I'm pullin' up
Slang my fuckin' doe
Heard he got shot in the head by his fuckin' bro

Tryna shoot

feelin' like we could've been superstars
(For real, my nigga, we really could)
Pullin' up in foreign cars
(Yeah, for real, for real)
Nah, fuck that

And my home
For my notes
To my file
Of my heart
And this time
Is our time, baby

We sippin' wine
Different kinds
Notin' leg drips
Pullin' up to the harbor

Pullin up 4 hoes in da whip 

44 wit a clip 
We see 5-0 get low in da whip 

I was sick of being broke nigga
So went n got some coke nigga 
Iron on me if

No homo but I'm just spittin
It's no Tobacco up in it

Yea I'm still sippin lean
Sprite n da promethazine
It put me right in my dreams 
Pullin dese

away is weed and liquor
Fukin niggaz up on the daily if they didnt pay me
Niggaz pullin guns on me damn near drove me crazy
Young nigga went to school

late too late
I need to know how you feeling

I'm pullin up
I don't wanna FaceTime 
I know u stuck 
N i ain't trynna wats time 
U ain't want me back then

is trying me 
Knocked off my feet, it's dark I can't see
Pullin' me through and I found Angelina 
Wake up one day imma be in Costa Rica 
Shake up

soul
Where I'm from its so evil the summer gets cold
And I got me lil' bro he gon' do what he told
I've been killing this shit we gon' watch it unfold

weigh up some grams right there on that counter
I got in position to get me some power
When I get in that pussy I'm a devour
I'm a get this shit gone by

When I was 17

17, you bust a clean team
Uppin' in this food court, polo'd up
Pullin' everything
Some lil niggas 'bout their fra skins
Got my first queue

that shit up
My pack smell like a fart
Damn
(Damn)
Please remind me who you are
I do not know who you are
Foreal
Foreal

I don't know none of you bitches

and slidin, she riding; with a big splash and she glidin
Hit it like paul wall got her going sideways 
Like lil john from and to the wall she
Up on the ceiling

I’m boutta blow
Beat the pussy up like it’s a drum and I am an African 

Pullin bodies
Off the mollies
Suckin booty
Fuckin hotties
Fuck your mama
Call

to society
A for real menace to society
Yeah
Pullin' up in all red clothes, uh
Random Sins on me, you know that's the move fosho, uh
Make you hit yo dance
You

that exposure
Put the weed whacker up, it got colder
Mmmm Damn Shoot good, just like Jessie Jane
Before I had a gun, I had steady aim
My heart numb, feel