Joe Moses - Talk That sh** lyrics

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Joe Moses - Talk That sh** lyrics

(Verse) From nothing to something Pour war was a cla**ic Streets is talking I set the city down on ratchets Critic myself try anything just to match it Back on top, sh** I ain't worried about you ba*tards Call gets to click his load , see where we at Studio garage is a thing in the past Remember big D used to say your time coming I walk the mile, not the game sh** I run it Back to back range rovers me and big D I put that on my mama sh** we f**ed up the street Life for a life best believe this sh** be A hundred n***a strong ye the squad road D Remember we in Vegas blew 80 to the face n***as wasn't mad, we was happy 'cause we ate sponsored links Came another soul ever ever take your place The general salute, Big D the great (Hook) Let me talk that sh** Just let me talk that sh** Let me talk that sh** Just let me talk that sh** (Verse) So called beef but you know who Bustin with that you know what The feds is watching n***a who know what You's a motherf**ing snitch man you froze up It's black and white I don't trust your life You was more like my brother , your mama like my mama Mill sell watch it, the whole time we plotin The whole time we wild all up, burn the tires all up Got a job with the police he hide all up Spit a loogie on my heart never thought it was you I bring you in what the f** I'm to do The whole crew like k** 'em , n***a I can't let you walk You got the homies 20 years I can't let you talk I don't give a f** who you with, the dirty a** kids The top will go bang, your head got a price You took one homie you a sacrificed life When n******gs do wrong ask God to make it right (Hook) Let me talk that sh** Just let me talk that sh** Let me talk that sh** Just let me talk that sh** (Verse) I swear to God b**h, your loyalty is f**ed up f** on whoever to buy you a new truck Thought you had my back , throught you was my love Hanging with them b**hes turned down in the club I never knew this, keys to f** a n***as for change It's pretty strange turned out by lames In the car rottin, setting n***as up Thinking life a game till the games catch up Till these days co aside with your past I heard you doin good, got a regular job now Stay back in the hood, thinking sh** all sweet Remember J and Lil B, got some money on your face Cost you walking down the street Should've stabbed but you a fail a** b**h I can't help you You a dead b**h now with kids who gonna help you All I wanted was your loyalty had your back on the real 4 Maestro plates, rims ,damn (Hook) Let me talk that sh** Just let me talk that sh** Let me talk that sh** Just let me talk that sh**