Public Announcement - The Reverend Speak On It lyrics

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Public Announcement - The Reverend Speak On It lyrics

Hey, y'all, what happening? Good ol' 'Speak On It' speaking And I'ma tell y'all 'bout a story And I'ma try to be fierce about this here 'Cause this here is real serious And I want y'all to listen You go to the barber shop You got the same guy, talking 'bout the same chick He was with the other night When you go to the beauty salon Aw, man, I don't even go there 'Cause them women go off in there They talk about different things Boy, that I just creep on by, ya understand That's the kind of stuff that happening right now Ya see what I'm saying, feel me That's when you're telling a real story Ya understand, Lord only know 'Speak On It' is talking about it to Ya know what I'm saying? Ain't no help on it So look here, if you gon' be a real playa You need to come to the school of what they call it? (Hard knock) Yeah, school of hard knock, that's where ya need to come And take a good lesson, know what I'm saying? Of course, ol' 'Speak On It' gon' be teaching You know I'm gonna be teaching but geez We ain't talking 'bout me We ain't gon' talk about 'Speak On It' We gon' talk about you And all these foolish things that you doing You got to keep it real, know what I'm saying? So you keep your thing tight, ya understand me And make sure that your business is in order 'Cause it ain't no game out here Ain't no more dedication in the game No sense of crying now We got to talk about this What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk Asked you who he was, you said John Doe You asked me who she was, I said I don't know We were both creeping, didn't nobody know With someone else that's bogus fo' sho' When you called me, never called you back When I finally did, I got a voice mail attack You be tripping, cussing, talking mad sh** We were both caught up What we gon' do about this thing What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk This is crazy Never been caught up before Never has it went down like this before I'm lamping with this shorty that I'm vibing to For a sec, turn around My woman with somebody too I'm like take a deep breath and don't lose your cool. 'Cause this ain't the time or the place to act a fool He don't know you're my woman She don't know I'm your man I guess the way it's going down We both should understand, come on What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk If you don't get love, then you'll look for love If you don't give love, then don't expect love If you don't get love, then you'll look for love If you don't give love, then don't expect love What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk What we gonna do about him? What we gonna do about her? What we gonna do about this? What we gonna do about us? Ain't no sense in crying over split milk ...