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lirik lagu talkin’ loud – lil gain

talkin’ loud lyrics
[hook]
real n*gga sh*t
real k!lla sh*t
real young n*gga sh*t
real n*gga sh*t
real k!lla sh*t
real young n*gga sh*t

[lil gain]
comin’ from my inner soul
ain’t no love for bustas mane
lil damien in this b*tch
you been down since the one with gain
represent the real ones
’cause the real ones
they gon’ reach the top
suckas yeah they playa hate
but this sh*t don’t ever stop
visions that i’m havin’
yeah they violent
yeah they full of hate
never let that bullsh*t keep me down
always feeling great
indеpendent playa, raised a thug
raisеd a hustler fool
taking care of business
i’m the g ho as i make my move
shoutout to you n*ggas pumpin’ n*iz*uts
’cause you standin’ bigga
rip, rest in pain
’cause you crossed the real k!llas
much love to my n*gga g
black boe yeah he down with me
ain’t no flodgin’ in my clique
t*y you up in this b*tch
k!lla wood, whiteboy slim
two more n*ggas puttin’ in work
rollin’ with my n*gga ???
plus my n*gga dirty kirk
rico, lil ko
yeah they down
hustlin’ on ??? ho
lil boo in this, fruity
tony bat
and plus lil bo
[crenshaw]
crenshaw on this beat
one more time
i know you hate this sh*t
now i’m cliqued with the kbn
cliqued with the btp b*tch
i’m a young assassin
blastin’ ass n*gga bro
bell you to yo backroom
bump yo sh*t
until you can’t no mo’
assalamulaik*m to my brother
but i’m still k!llin’
cliqued up with t*y
lil forty, lil gain
they some straight villains
n*gga have you heard
i’m on the town
don’t that scare you b*tch?
you ready yo gat
behind my back
but now it’s time for deadly sh*t
homicidal clique, motherf*cker
that’s what i’m runnin’ with
you bring yo self
yo bullsh*t clique
and they gon’ bow down
to this sh*t
t*bone in this b*tch
whats up folk
you know i love you too
i don’t know whats up with these n*ggas
that be downin’ 7*4 fool
they gon’ recognise
’cause a g, we dwell up in the heights
one for all, we got a standing
one for all, we super tight
nighty*night to you hoes
ii black lets kick in they do’s
they tried disrupt our unity
but them bustas just don’t know
strive as we go, come on ho
to the tomb of doom
there yo ass just might assume
you got f*cked out with a broom
crenshaw standin’ tall
like some bricks
and i don’t bar sh*t
i just penetrate
not hesitate
to f*ck yo assh0l*
biatch!
[lil ty]
haters, traitors, i ain’t goin’
signs of weakness, i ain’t showin’
ain’t no buckers buckin’ me
big boy ’cause i’m hamptown boy
livin’, ain’t forgivin’
for you lemons who be knockin’ me
stay yo distance from this pimpin’
won’t you be my enemy
f you, f you, run so quick
you grab you d*ck and get a grip
trick you walk a thin line
over there so don’t you slip
for the plan, for the rain
never will you see me die
10 toes on you hoes
and forever i’ll be ty
no i never change
for yo lamebrains on my d*ck
btp done struck again
btp be buckin’ b*tch
crucifixin’, true for pimpin’
down to dozen
down to self
practice what you preach
when you speak on beale
’cause yo ass down
with them hamptown block
blowin’ lunatics
sissy b*tches talkin’ sh*iz*it
trick this sh*t gets h*lla thick
what you wanna do?
bring it to the do’
lil t*y be in this ho
terrorizing, recognising
ain’t no friend without no foe
now that t*y go for blow
full up by my f*ckin’ throat
pain for you lame brains
now lil t*y out this ho
[lil 40]
never have no love, for bustas i can’t trust
i told you once before so get the f*ck up off my nuts
you claimin’ that you real and you claimin’ you the sh*t
but steady you got ana’ with the kbn clique
let me know just how you feel
and i’ll show you how i k!ll
talk what you wanna talk
catch you slippin’ with the yalk
ain’t no bullsh*t
ain’t no love in this game for lames
ain’t no thang
n*gga called lil 40 ain’t gon’ never change
the terrorizing soldier
suckas come get fold up
thinkin’ that you bold
motherf*cker i be bolder
comin’ like a real b*tch
must be on yo period trick
i don’t give a d*mn
when yo body stankin’ in a ditch
g*boney never phony
and i bet he let you hoes know
crenshaw packin’ 38
slugs stuck up in a ho
lil gain buckin’ at yo brain
tolerate none by lames mane
all them g’s in mhv
down and it’s plain to see
t*y down with the money fold
gotta let you bustas know
these the n*ggas that run the show
straight to the motherf*ckin’ morgue ho
my n*ggas that rip
and my heart too down with me
all respect due
to my n*ggas that be, stayin’ true
ain’t no time for no fakes
ho i thought yo ass knew
disrespect a real n*gga
ho you just done broke the rules
ho i gotta let you know
this the clique that run the show
big time playaz business b*tch
real k!lla
real n*gga

[lil gain]
thugs show me love
’cause these scrubs
just can’t f*ck with us
rougher than rough
kick dust up to the end
bustas i don’t trust
black i know they hatin’
they can’t fade it
real n*gga sh*t
so let’s keep on dumpin’
ana’ bumpin’
as we make it rich
to my n*gga d
keep on bangin’ on that other level
n*ggas down with btp
f*ck you cowards, it’s whateva
always ready quick to peel these caps out
from you suckas fool
wrong from right
i’m stayin’ hype
doin’ what i love to do
when it’s that you
just might ask fo’ questions
ain’t no need for that
scoopin’ up the kbn
headin’ for them big boy tracks
stayin’ high, so very high
prayin’ for that come up b*tch
bumpin’ how i’m bumpin’ b*tch
quit flexin’, get me p*ssed off trick
money makin’
ain’t no fakin’
hesitatin’, ain’t in my hood
this ones to the real ones
can you feel me ’cause it’s understood
man i guess that they done came
where we just don’t show no shame
much love to them n*ggas
who been down since the one with gain

[hook]

- lil gain

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