Clyde Carson - Lets Talk About It (ft. Nu Jerzey Devil, 1Shot Deliano and Clyde Carson) lyrics

[Intro: Nu Jerzey Devil] J... Jerz know what it is man... Need i say who the f** I am?.. Ama said it anyway... It's the mother f**ing Black Wall capone... Nu Jerzey Devil... With my Black Wall green squad... Jea.. [Verse 1: One Shot Deliano] They say we know Jerzey Devil, Juice, Menace, so, we've never ever seen One Shot Deliano No myspace page, no f**ing facebook, but only Lamborghini Turem got a b**h face hook Doir frames, stay in something Gucci, when I get tired I stay in some blurry Now ask if they wanna talk abut how I dress: black wall, TV Kiss, Glock nine no burst In my two front packets - two ashed eclipses, in my two back packets enough to buy you b**h Like am grab monery plus T-Boy bricks n***as talk about that, but b**hes talk about this They don't plain like bloodz and don't walk like creeps Sex, d** and guns, keep money on my mind The California weed smoke keep a hustle filling fun That's why the Sun gon shine, light it back and it blinds... [Hook] Lets talk about the money, the d**, the s** and guns and who got next, n***a? Lets talk about rappers then trappers then snitches then priesest this makes to the fakes, n***a Lets talk about Europe, Japan, so gone us to freaks, to the money in the bank, n***a Lets talk about Africa, London, Sydney, Spain, I was rocking at the stage, n***a Lets talk abut it... [Verse 2: Menace] n***as talk about paper, the hood where you got it, talk about give up men and forget about the problem (menace)... I did hustle, hoe, selling blocks at row, late night under street lights trying sell it all n***as know they fake, but sh** it no aiming for, I'm feeling like shot in Glock is a gunned all I'd seen the world, and I had shifted all, and I had choked it all, pimpin' case and pissed them all Now the critics wanna hate me, the streets wanna take me, after meeting I just have a baby The swag keep my gun on safety daily, cause lately the train leave. f** you! Hate me! f** I need a cap for, n***as can fade me, I'm, so, in San Tropez, chilling with the Shady, so n***a it is blame in (menace) corner race in a hood to the mean crack f** me [Hook] Lets talk about the money, the d**, the s** and guns and who got next, n***a? Lets talk about rappers then trappers then snitches then priesest this makes to the fakes, n***a Lets talk about Europe, Japan, so gone us to freaks, to the money in the bank, n***a Lets talk about Africa, London, Sydney, Spain, I was rocking at the stage, n***a Lets talk abut it... [Verse 3: Clyde Carson] After temple we was out, London was a lie about your Henisberg was Porsche spilt the energy and hanging over Every night, every fly, every day I loose stage hood n***a living running trains after any state How will i survive, crowds? b**hes screaming "top" and they lost Ten a sh** pimp turn rapper ride in a front of the world Used to hook by alter "wacko" only off of the court Still ballin', p**y still all in Unpopular hoes in Slovakia have a tree smokes where is normally I operate Was a three cake from the fourth men in audience is rocking what if case split energy but she now that we sicking Kick blades, zips burn, turn me on a mic, let 'em hear some bay music speaks changes for the trip Here we all connected after coachin' me and Slim, One Shot Deliano got another round to see, clyde.. [Hook] Lets talk about the money, the d**, the s** and guns and who got next, n***a? Lets talk about rappers then trappers then snitches then priesest this makes to the fakes, n***a Lets talk about Europe, Japan, so gone us to freaks, to the money in the bank, n***a Lets talk about Africa, London, Sydney, Spain, I was rocking at the stage, n***a Lets talk abut it... DJ Haze!