[Intro]
(Th-th-this is a certified hood classic)
Talk shit, talk shit
Aye, aye
(Yuh)

[Verse 1]
Talk shit, talk shit
Talk shit, talk shit
Talk shit, talk shit
Talk shit, talk shit, to me
Talk shit, I'm assuming that they do, yeah
’Cause we dumping on they music and they crew, yeah
Got the choppa on my arm, I let it poo, yeah
She a talker when I cock her, then she move yeah
Pussy n***as chattin', rat-a-tattin', none of late
Double barrel with the split, trigger hit yo’ face (fff)
Rip your shit apart, I go retarded with the blade (Uh)
Speaking like a kid, I might go rid you of your name
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo
I'll shoot you (doo doo), talking, poo poo, vile, juju (doo doo)
Talk shit, talk shit, talk shit, to me
I might pull up with the donkey let it kick to me
I'm a honkey in a tractor with a dick Uzi
Got along keep to your house call it a big zookie
[Chorus]
Talk shit, talk shit (you wanna see me do it again?), talk shit, yuh
Talk shit talk shit talk shit (I'm gonna do it again) yuh, talk shit talk sh-(one more time, just one) talk shit
Yuh (Just one more time), talk shit, talk shit, yuh (Aye), talk shit (Aye)
Talk shit, talk shit, talk shit, talk shit

[Verse 2]
Pistol whippin', quarter grippin', border hoppin', cop dodgin', drop tops, fuck a oppa
Out the garage, Taj Mahal, kill ’em all, wolf gang, like ripped a kidney
Now we flippin’, takin' trips and hittin’ licks, sips that might kill your kidneys
Fuck Obama, fuck Osama, attitude rat a dude, like who you n***as is
Fuck your racks and fuck your diamonds, I'll be mining silver lining, starting businesses
Grip the .9 like all the time, it slip your mind, you slip in fat, see you later
I'm the one, the fallen son and I have come from outer space to leave a crater
Fallen son like I'm the night, you wanna fight? I bring the right to you left (Yuh, yuh)
Hit ya chest, you don’t impress, you not the best, waste of breath, are you deaf?
Why you capping? Dried snitching, clout-sucking, no fucks and no talent
Hi, I'm rapping, sound like crapping, think I slap, bitch, something out of balance
Bitch, something out of balance
Bitch, are you out your mind?
Why you barking at me when you know that I be gassing?
Got a .9 and shit in brass, I got attention on the acid
Cockin', never flaccid, you know that dime shit on the acid sheet
Imma roll a half a type in front and never pass to you
If you want some rhymes and not my family, I'm taxing you
I'ma hit yo' spine and tell your mind to start relaxing you
[Bridge]
Talk shit, talk shit, yuh
(Wow, that was kinda good, uh, I know I only said I was gonna do it one more time, I really wanna do it one more time, just one more time, this is actually the last time)
3!
2!
1!

[Verse 3]
Talking shit, talking shit
Talking shit, talking shit
Uh
Imma channel energy to bury my enemies
I be sending these readily
Anything that's ahead of me
I be, livin' like I was a paradox
Pair of socks, each one of 'em got a pair of rocks
Lively, spit like a pair of Glocks
Imma send shots, now he look like a pair of crocks
Humena humena, on the fungus 'n wantin' up
Get a bag and I run up into the sun and I'm comin' up
I'm a sun of a gun, I wanna be like my papa
I'm bringing heat like a choppa
I'm cookin' bacon like coppers
I'm really shaking that copper
I'm talkin' shit with the yappas now
Why you lyin' on me?
Thinkin' it get you a lot of clout
I don't take kindly to n***as without a brain
Get out my lane, slime, you a n***a without a route
Find me a n***a who got nothin' to front about
I got a trigger that ain't jammin' or runnin' out
Cry me, n***a with a hammer like Dedede
I still lick CD rommers and DVDs
Talk shit, talk shit, yuh (Talk that shit do)
Talk shit (Flip that brick foo), talk shit (Smoke that zip too)
Talk shit, talk shit, yuh
Talk shit, talk shit, yuh
Talk shit, talk shit talk shit, yuh