Letra de Talk Ya Shit - Busta Rhymes

(Feat. J Dilla, Lil Wayne)

Go 'head and talk your shit

Go 'head and talk your shit

Look

My money bag heavy in every town I lock up

Like loafs of bread jumpin' out the toaster when I pop up

Again because my stocks up, these bitches get they rocks up

With the stick, poke they Facebook and fill they inbox up

These niggas full of shit like toilets when they stopped up

That's when I let your chick come through and lick my lollipop up

Yeah, there ain't no need to call a doc up

I kill 'em with these bars, somebody need to call the cops up

The streets is my vagina how I always fuck the blocks up

I'm always in the kitchen, I don't never put the pots up

Regardless what you feel, it's the God paradox'd up

Like you deserve a right and we should motherfuckin' swap up

Knocked 'em on they ass, yes, I'm surprised a nigga got up

Incinerate rhymes, see all these bodies I'ma chop up

Crime scene raps, better clean all the blood spots up

Or get a nice clean slap in the face, sit down and watch us

Ooh, it's that time to give it to 'em

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

Uh, we 'bout to style on these motherfuckers

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

Listen, we 'bout to shake this bitch up right now

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

Tunechi, go 'head and talk to 'em while you pass me the loud

Go 'head and talk your shit

Uh

Swisher rolled tight, clique roll tighter

I wave my red flag like a fuckin' bull fighter

Yeah, bitch, light the L-boogie

I been around the world, there's no place like pussy

I take one shot for my pain, one drag for my sorrow

I ain't doin' well, bitch, I'm doin' Wells Fargo

I get on the beat and leave the bitch bloody

Keep a hungry bitch with me that'll eat a bitch for me

You could blame it on Dwayne, it's all my fault

Bitch, I go hard, concrete sidewalk

Yeah, in Young Money we trust

She'd rather sleep with the enemy than sleep on us

I got the game in my hand, I'm playin' keep away

Don't judge me, I'ma beat the case

Yeah, big hog, blue lights, big dog, roof twice

I'm the crap, two dice, Tunechi

Ooh, it's that time to give it to 'em

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

Uh, we 'bout to style on these motherfuckers

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

Listen, we 'bout to shake this bitch up right now

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

Tunechi, go 'head and talk to 'em while you pass me the loud

Go 'head and talk your shit

Yeah

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