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THE LYRIC OF LETS TALK ABOUT IT , CLIPSE'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Lets Talk About It, Clipse's song

(JD)
Uh huhoh
Ohdamn baby
Shit...
How you get all that in them jeans?
Nevermind thatyou hear this?
It s that Star Trak
ClipseSo So Def

(Pusha)
Questionask any nigga
Rapper or a hustlerwho rocks is bigger?
(The rapper)
Nadawggo figure
With the V12I make that straight killa
I flood the blockI hug the glock
I have a whole neighborhood that seen a thug to stop
Cause I show em what Waco seethen hit the district cant visit to Jac o b
I like my diamonds coloredwatch it smothered
Show off at the place of jewelslet the white man love it
I m too muchgot bitches out for me
Bring em homegive em they choice of balcony
She said "We can have more fun"I said How can we?
Then she brought her girl in and ate her out for mewow
All night sexin just thinkthis all came from one question

(Chorus- JD)
You got a big ass bell? Lemme see you jingle it baby
You got a big ass bell? Lemme see you jingle it baby
Wanna talk about cars? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about a house? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about jewels? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about money? Dont talk without it
Wanna talk about chicks? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about hits? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about cris? Lets talk about it
But when you talk about cashdont talk without it

(JD)
Now as the game rotatesand my chrome gets bigger
More and more girls wanna fuck this nigga
Hard for a chick not to stick around
When I come through townlayin my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spitand the length of my hair
The more I comethe more I cumget it?
What you see nowI been done did it
Every girl aroundI been done hit it
Cars been kitedsince I was sixteen
And yesI m still spendin that kris kross creme
Big boy movesbig boy shine
Big boy watch tell big boy time
Everybody know I got the recipeso you know ya ll niggas can t mess with me
Matter of factI don t even gotta say no mo

(Malice)
it aint to many things that exceed my reach
speed boat glass floor let you see underneath
but nevamind that tho im just showin off as i do in the porche show
as the top loss i aint changed the game hads you know the name ads
Malice in my wrist like shattered stained glass
i generate the Franklins and Grants
each ear look liek a hallogen lamp
im high beaminand at the same time leanin
in them butter soft seats that keep us street thugs sceamin
before we compare paperget ur weight up i need more points then that
dont you play with me jacob
you see me in my backyard
you see me live im every color of the spectrumlike ROY-G-BIV
look dawgget a load of how daddy ball
wanna talk about cash while i dun sed it all...


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