Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talking That Shit, artist - Nature. Date of issue: 18.09.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Talking That Shit |
| 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 |
| Ain’t 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 |
| 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 ain’t 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 |