ฟังเพลงTalkin' All That (Album Version|Explicit)

Talkin' All That - Cashis

Uh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

We're renegades yeah yeah yeah yeah

We're renegades yeah yeah yeah yeah

(Hit me up mayn )

B**ch I'm from the yo' hood ain't no realer

You the p**sy a** ni**a livin next to the killer

I'm the killer that moved out of the block

And head back to the hood when I'm movin my rock

You can find me on a dark road dark clothes

Lle' in the console and God knows I make grip off blow

Sh*t - I could get rich off blows

My nation affiation pitch forks I've chose

What the f**k you gon' do We bang back hammers

I'm a six point star in a gray bandanna

I'd die for this ni**a you rhyme for this

P**sy I ride for this and did time for this

That's why I'm convinced you fear that I'm convicted

Until elevens in soaps and some gangsta sh*t man

Guess who gorillas leave tats infragments

Two shots through your cabbage and gas from Ca$h

P**sy niggaz always talkin that sh*t

What you flaggin who you bangin with (I don't give a f**k)

You can live in the hood and sh*t

But remember who you bangin with (I don't give a f**k)

P**sy niggaz talkin all that sh*t

What you flaggin in your bangin whip (I don't give a f**k)

You can live in the hood and sh*t

But remember who you bangin with (cause I don't give a f**k)

Tip our levels and scarce piece a meal beast

We'll creep one deep slump seat dump heat

Niggaz scream "F**k me" he lucky when I blast it

I left respect enough for an open casket

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Let loose out sunroof with my Eagle

Folk of the century rollin with peoples

The omen the sequel the more they will see you

Close kin molotov close to no skin

His momma pretends that she doesn't know him

I'm the reason for the whole "Say No" slogan

Doped in folk and loc'ed if provokin

Got a brand new thing with the scope in

Leave your family with the wake for hostin

I'll collect enough snow 'til my hands the Aspens

I'm the realest ni**a 'round here ask for Ca$his folk

P**sy niggaz always talkin that sh*t

What you flaggin who you bangin with (I don't give a f**k)

You can live in the hood and sh*t

But remember who you bangin with (I don't give a f**k)

P**sy niggaz talkin all that sh*t

What you flaggin in your bangin whip (I don't give a f**k)

You can live in the hood and sh*t

But remember who you bangin with (cause I don't give a f**k)

Loadin the cup folk loadin it up tote

Hang fire up I choke from the gun smoke

That's on the boss mayn my Nina Ross came

Place gangbangers into a coffin

This is renegades Rick not really paid

Gave Ca$h pistols now they milli sprayed

Full bricks of raw ni**a that's really weight

While my workers foldin now that's really cake

Give it right back to 'em watch it regenerate

I'm a degenerate black bandit livin ape

Niggaz dig in they pockets like DJ's dig in crates

If you cuttin my profits you gon' in to dish some cake

Heckler Koch and glass and vodka

I'm the independent kingpin coc*ine Koch

Fo' thieve blow w**d plus sold O-Z

Niggaz never son me I was born O G fo'

P**sy niggaz always talkin that sh*t

What you flaggin who you bangin with (I don't give a f**k)

You can live in the hood and sh*t

But remember who you bangin with (I don't give a f**k)

P**sy niggaz talkin all that sh*t

What you flaggin in your bangin whip (I don't give a f**k)

You can live in the hood and sh*t

But remember who you bangin with (cause I don't give a f**k)

Aiyyo Alchemist

Let's play 'em some of that new Stat Quo sh*t man