Rowin Rang - Talk Is Cheap lyrics

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Rowin Rang - Talk Is Cheap lyrics

[Verse One — D-tech] Their talk lately has been cheap as hell A lot of people running their mouths but won't excel Their minds trapped in a cell of misfortune Action is the key but that's what they're ignoring Advice giving not important Until no results achieved strikes a mental chord and By then, it's way to late to update The patterns present inside their mind-states Everything breaks starting with the heart And seconds later it tears their consciousness apart Because the art of talking tough Is to back up your words that alone is enough But y'all lack the motivation All you're lies are so fresh but your proof is aging Slowly decaying playing Tricks, slaying the sanity that you're not portraying Y'all should know better then to sever The only connection left to negate this bad weather And that's whether or not the skies are clear Cause unexpected rainfall can blind your eyes in here You see to me it doesn't really matter much But know that change needed is a better touch Then the hand of god telling you to talk tough Your blind faith should already tell us enough Break: [Verse Two — Kawil] Talk is cheap, that's what they're saying It's OBD, giving you the edutainment So don't be late for cla** It's 2-0-1-2, prepare yourself with Sun Tzu And pa**-on, the teachings of Malik El-Shabazz To perform the task, to inform the ma** Take off the mask, to reform the land Wake up the man, with a fork in his hand Shake em up, right before, he put his fork In the road..Enforcing you to stroll Far away, away from your goal Because the one is in control who you voted for... So bring it on and tear it down, no doubt That's the mentality, a new day without clouds The hole is deep, but there's always another route Talk is cheap, so whatchu talking bout? Give me a pound, and support O-B-D While other emcees abuse the power of speech like priests You may sell it on the streets, but not to me Because I know that your talk is weak Talk is cheap, that's the name of this arrangement If history repeats then “talk to sheep” is kinda dangerous 400 years of anxious faces So f** everyone, who thinks I got no patience You want the truth? Then dare, to obtain the truth Because you'll get what they've took, by picking up a book Don't be a crook, when they'll tell you to be a crook Check out the groove, they'll wanna take away your manhood Look, don't be an uncle Tom And get exposed to uncle Sam, bump the jam If you're O-But, wanna expand Hold your stance and watch them fall, one by one, like domino The biggest joke, is to cloak the truth From the youth, and provoke the youth With a truth, that's not true, so behold the truth While the untold, slowly unfold in the booth Big up to you, if you know the truth And if not, sit back and phone your crew And tell them fools not to sweat the technique Because, TALK-IS-CHEAP