Talking That Shit Lyrics by Nature

Talking That Shit Lyrics

    I rap for all thug cliques bloods and crips
    Niggas who hate the cameras and loving the chips
    Caught in solitude old timers taught me how to move
    Fort apache queensbridge corner athlete
    At 6-1 170 plus
    Hennyed up walk around like i could never be touched
    The whole clique be heavily truck
    Peep the style though
    Tricking house notes and whips on these foul hoes
    Wild as alpo crack crusade rap bu-ffets
    A rare site like blacks in toupees
    Keep the rollie shinin' true players know the science
    And those that's behind me be the giants
    While y'all are jets
    Last place niggas minor threats
    Stay on the move till it's time to rest
    Aint it bugged?
    So take it back to the time rickle's with doug
    I used to fiend to hear my shit in the club
    Torchin it for the less fortunate y'all need to watch me
    Bitches start to swarm like the paparazzi
    Pussy and money it made me cocky
    Celebrity getting no sleep
    Drinking heavily and live the life some will never see

    (chorus)
    I got a fist full of dollars (and you talking that shit)
    Rich rap scholar (and you talking that shit)
    We plan to live forever (don't be talking that shit)
    You better get your shit together (stop talking that shit)
    It's the top of the division (still talking that shit)
    Knock'em out position ('cause we talking that shit)
    Anything can happen (so don't be talking that shit)
    Now watch me go platinum (just for talking that shit)

    1's for the money 2's for the weed spot
    Undercover cops follow me though they need not
    It's like i'm rick james
    Caught in the mix rockin' thick chains
    From hood to hood aint shit changed
    Supplying hits
    The type of cat hoes eye and dip
    Tricking the same loot that some'll try and flip
    Why attempt to go against the livest clique?
    Firm knowing you'll burn soon as the fire's lit
    And by the time it sets in i'll be a veteran
    Aiming for the waistline hit you at the midsection
    Trick questions for game shows
    Call me arrogant too thugged out who do you blame though
    Payroll the whole clique salute the rich
    Moving out of the hood kids play where we used to piss
    Niggaas is humorous it's nature who this?
    Claiming desperado aim shoot and they miss
    But the fact is i'm giving back to the bridge
    From the athletes to the hoes and blow trafficers
    I'll do anything to be the man
    From competing with fam
    Hold guns squeeze with either hand
    It's like i'm ambidexterous somehow stress this
    Talking about blowing knowing the family's restless
    How many ways can you correct this?
    So with that i exit i guees it's up to the experts

    (chorus)

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