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letra de poet laureate - dj lucas

[intro babytron & dj lucas]
sh-t, what the f-ck, daniel?
dj (clean, clean, clean)
man, let me talk to these people, man
there ain’t much-
there ain’t nothin’ to it but to do it, man
yeah (smoke, smoke, smoke)
now i really talk my talk man (go, go, go)
come on (dj, clean, dj, talk my talk, talk my talk)
y’all ain’t get it by now? huh, yeah (dj, dj)

[chorus: dj lucas]
and i really talk my talk (go, go)
boy i came up out the suburbs, i was driving to the block (nyoom, nyoom)
(money, money, money)
every day a new city, started getting culture shock (dj)
3.5 in my bleep, i roll it at the truck stop (smoke)
i rock the stage like bo diddley, man
these boys are diddly squat (ahh, ahh)
shorty said she bout to get off work from the co-op (smoke, smoke)
i spark a cigarette right outside the f-ckin’ grow-op (dj, dj)

[verse 1: dj lucas]
yeah i heard it through the wire
these boys preaching to the choir (ahh, ahh)
b-tch i came up out the woods, a couple dollars on the snow tires (nyoom, nyoom, nyoom)
on the path less travelled, through the thistles and the briar (ahh, ahh)
been a decade in the game, but i’m just getting more inspired (dj, dj)
b-tch i do not give a f-ck, that’s just how i’m hardwired (huh, huh, huh)
all my ogs hardcore, with tattoos of barbed wire (what, what)
feel the tension in the air, i need a humidifier (smoke, smoke)
3.5 inside the bleep, but i don’t drink no hard cider. (ha, ha)
she be dropping her coordinates, but girl i’m too laborious (smoke, smoke)
i talk my talk, it’s to the point i’ll join the poet laureates (dj, dj)
dj is notorious for f-cking up the scene (ha, ha)
i’m so deep out in the woods, we need the search and rescue team (help, help)
same sh-t, this a different day (dj, dj)
that’s why i say the same sh-t in a different way (dj)
homie wouldn’t hit the blunt but he be sniffing k (smoke, smoke)
my ex-girl tell me “lucas, i can’t live this way” (dj)
i never had to ask the crowd to partic-p-te (clean, clean)
i talk my talk, boy, i don’t care if it don’t resonate (dj, dj)
they know i’m deep out in the woods like west virginia state. (go, go)
please don’t ask me bout my spliffy, this one’s to the face (smoke, smoke, smoke)
let me talk man, what’s going on
[chorus: dj lucas]
and i really talk my talk
boy i came up out the suburbs, i was driving to the block (nyoom, nyoom, nyoom)
got a plan to get the chicken like fantastic mr. fox (money, money, money)
every day a new city, started getting culture shock (ha, ha)
3.5 in my bleep, i roll it at the truck stop (smoke, smoke)
i rock the stage like bo diddley, man
these boys are diddly squat (go, go)
shorty said she bout to get off work from the co-op (huh, huh)
i spark a cigarette right outside the f-cking grow-op (clean, clean)

[verse 2: dj lucas]
i spark a cigarette right outside the f-cking urgent care (smoke, smoke, smoke)
aye, better look where you be going, don’t you see me working here? (dj, dj)
every day i live my life, no i don’t work on my career (ha, ha)
you know i really talk my talk, i hope you got an open ear (ha, ha)
i’m from the college town, we did it every academic year (money, money, money)
homie getting out the game, now he’s a civil engineer (go, go)
i got a custy in the woods, he told me pick him up some beer (dj, dj)
i’m from the western side of mass, you know we playing burning spear

[outro: dj lucas]
dj (clean)
man, let me talk my talk, man, motherf-ckers ain’t know, man
it’s like at this point, y’all gotta know, man
i talk my talk for the people, i think they know this
i talk my talk for the people, i think they know-
man, dj, dj, man what up 41 tre
that 41 tree man, 41 trizzay
all that clean, clean, clean, yeah
dj (dj)

- dj lucas

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