Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speak on It, artist - Joey Cool. Date of issue: 26.09.2019
Song language: English
Speak on It |
| You got a problem? |
| Speak on it |
| Something to say? |
| Speak on it |
| Excuse the hell out of me |
| I’m in the way, speak on it |
| You want my spot? |
| speak on it |
| Want me to stop? |
| Speak on it |
| Speak on it |
| I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| Yeah, alright, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| Got a problem? |
| Speak on it |
| I done came up in this rap game |
| Facts mane |
| Duck down nigga, we don’t give a motherfuck |
| Boy look over here I done fucked everything up |
| Everything I touch, gotta walk the line, that’ll be a rush |
| Never be somebody motherfucking crushed |
| You ain’t been about it, you ain’t one of us |
| Stitches in the mouth, high spitter lies |
| By his own friends, blood in his eyes |
| Blood in his clothes, blood on the ground |
| Reminiscing 'bout it, I could gun him down |
| I could hunt him down, run up on him, tell him |
| To move slow, don’t you make a fucking sound |
| But then again, what’s the point of that |
| Ain’t no going back, ain’t no rewinds |
| Thinking about it, this all declines |
| Kicking my feet up and I recline |
| Ain’t nothing shallow bout these deep lines |
| Please remind, who really riding with me? |
| Tell me about it, you got a problem with me |
| Devil be working, he really out to get me |
| The odds are shifty, who’s sliding with me? |
| Cause they proud to get me |
| You got a problem? |
| Speak on it |
| Something to say? |
| Speak on it |
| Excuse the hell out of me |
| I’m in the way, speak on it |
| You want my spot? |
| speak on it |
| Want me to stop? |
| Speak on it |
| Speak on it |
| I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| Yeah, alright, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| Got a problem? |
| Speak on it |
| Lost a lot of friends to these streets |
| Lost a lot of them to |
| I set the city on fire |
| Like Sodom and Gomorrah |
| I done seen the bottom where it’s torn up |
| And my poppy ain’t support us |
| And my mommy raised us, no help at all, to get through those college courses |
| So of course I don’t really give a fuck now |
| Gotta live it up, I was down on my luck |
| Everybody wanna run they mouths |
| And they think their opinions matter, but what you really done? |
| You ain’t done nada, you ain’t done nada |
| I been in the cities putting digits on the commas |
| With a couple bad women and they kissing and they calmin' |
| And they stripping and they boutta eat each other like domi |
| Uptown with Americanas |
| Chopping that work like Benihana’s |
| You ain’t talk money then we nevermind ya |
| I could put you in the space where they never find you like |
| Matalo, matalo, no pedi, but I know a Pa-ba-lo |
| She drop it low then she gon' wanna slow round in a circle like a helicopter |
| though, aye |
| Propelling me |
| To hover above all the jealousy |
| And all of the homies got felonies |
| We plead the fifth, or you tell on me |
| So there isn’t shit that you telling me |
| It’s changing my mind and compelling me |
| You try’na burn what I built to the ground |
| I’ma drag you to hell with me |
| You got a problem? |
| Speak on it |
| Something to say? |
| Speak on it |
| Excuse the hell out of me |
| I’m in the way, speak on it |
| You want my spot? |
| speak on it |
| Want me to stop? |
| Speak on it |
| Speak on it |
| I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| Yeah, alright, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| I’m back at it, I’m back at it again |
| Got a problem? |
| Speak on it |