| It’s what it is
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| Murk with a merciless verse
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| Earths surface is cursed
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| Curtains for your kids
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| Just pull the trig
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| Hot metal from the barrell of the bow and arrow just pops off your wig
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| Locks off the hinge
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| Top of the the 10
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| I’m the one not to be confused with none of them
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| It’s an actual fact
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| It’s not an act, it’s been proven indeed
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| Now blow some weed and motherfucker keep it moving
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| You on that last shit not knowing that it’s outta here
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| What I write be makin rappers bite like Vladimir
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| My whole layout is way out the stratosphere
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| And right there thats what Lebron left the Cavaliers
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| Pure 'caine man nothing but the caviar here
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| I get on the mic, and turn into a gladiator
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| On site burning your type like the radiator
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| Planet Asia, whack nigga eradicator
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| You gotta let these niggas know every so often
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| They always pick the quickest route to they own coffin
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| Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin
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| Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin
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| I get it big my reputation is so enormous
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| Pure as the driven snow the flow is so gorgeous
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| Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin
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| Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin
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| Yeah
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| Put two up in the air so everyone can smoke
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| I rock with the double-dutch but I ain’t jumpin rope
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| You try to hate it but you love it though
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| Kill it with the gutter flow
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| State of emergency like ???
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| Get in my way and I run em over slowly
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| Back it up if you swear you run the show
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| Will that ever be so?
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| Well I don’t really know, but everyone can hope
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| Alter boys grow up and want apologies from the pope
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| Nope, it ain’t gonna happen
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| Yo you know the song
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| You can’t always get what you want like the rolling stones
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| I’m like the drugs in Mick Jagger’s body
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| You know the poem
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| I use the words as my sword to defeat the jabberwocky
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| Can’t no rapper stop me
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| Picture me snitchin like police and theives is unthinkable like Alicia Keys
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| Now who police police, we disturb the peace
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| Like ludacris & Chaka so they shoot the coppers, blocka
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| This is black belt
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| Jim Kelly in the phantom
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| Afro shinin' from sheen
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| I spit fire to make the track melt
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| To make man, woman, and child bow ???
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| Four finger ring, gold chain marine?
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| Try to scheme and get blown to smithereens
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| Outta mind niggas swine like Jimmy Dean
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| And I’ll be damned if you play me like a jelly bean
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| We the freshest, I put that on everything
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| Get the message, it’s already evident
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| Like moon crescent with the star and the seven in it
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| From planet rock with bambaataa as president
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| We the heaven sent
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| So you better get some better shit to try penetrate niggas intelligence
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| Pure heroin
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| So shut the fuck up whenever grown folks is talkin like your parents kid |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grown Folks Talkin', artist - Planet Asia. Album song Black Belt Theatre, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп