Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talk of the Town, artist - RAMPAGE. Album song Scouts Honor By Way Of Blood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.07.1997
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Talk of the Town |
| Yeah motherfuckas is talk, bullshit Saddam |
| We hear that, we gotta take these niggas to war |
| I’m wit ya, Flipmode, check it out |
| Fuck the jacks |
| Chorus 4X: Rampage |
| Rampage the Talk of the Town |
| The stalker of New York that fucks up the underground |
| I split yo spleen, clean ya body with Listerine |
| Microphone fiend, Boy Scout on the winning team |
| All y’all niggas, yo we take all bets |
| Yo I’m killin brothers on the train like Bernard Yes |
| Yo I’m crazy, motherfuckas got me vexed |
| You some frontin ass nigga in your feet up blank |
| You need to take a back seat, before my crew brings a heat |
| We can go man for man, or street to street |
| Yo I heard it thru the grapevine, you Rock Steady |
| (You just a butter knife, I’m a machete) |
| I co defend you, reck ya squad that defend you |
| Check the menu, cuz I’m so far in you |
| I burn out ya conclex, or with the fuck |
| Here comes my body blow, here comes the uppercut |
| I got the rhymes that make you pull out ya guts |
| Flipmode Iz Da Squad nigga, hold ya nuts |
| 96 to 2000, Boy Scout nigga what |
| Stickin the dick in the fat bitches butt |
| I marks the spot, My Flipmode niggas up in the dark |
| Back in the days, I used to spark in 181 park |
| I’m off the hook, you can see my whole outlook |
| I’m just another rugged Scout straight out from Brook |
| New York Ave is where I chill with baress |
| Representin mom dukes, gettin shit off my chest |
| Got the 4 pound, Desert Eagle, Smith and Wess |
| It’s Boy Scout nigga, you know rockin wit the best |
| I’mma hold it down, a hundred dollars a pot |
| I won’t stop, I drink it to ya very last drop |
| I smack you in the face with a bunch of banaid |
| Got so many styles, I fuck up you and your sensai |
| I’m So So Def, I’m bout to plan my escape |
| My Flipmode niggas, we like Planets of the Apes |
| I won’t stop rockin till I get my platinum plate |
| My group is shuttin shit down like ATF and All State |
| I’m showin brothers it’s my time to roll |
| Because I am so cold, cold, cold |