letra de don’t talk about it! - ham sandwich (usa)
[hook]
deep in the game huh?
stay away if you a motherf-ckin’ lame
don’t talk about it, i just struggle through the pain
don’t talk about it, they don’t care what i been sayin’
and if a motherf-cker try me, he won’t be lively for long
i shoot a movie like i’m spike lee, hop in the drive seat, i’m gone
yeah, i’m gone
[verse 1]
gone, i’m at a 7-eleven, eleven p-m and my momma told me be home at seven
a group of n-ggas in a black truck, engine is revvin’
i got a feeling that they gonna try and send me to heaven
but i was brеd to get the bread and i ain’t talkin’ unlеavened
and when sh-t be getting sketchy, then i’m drawing my weapon
the chopper been with me so long, i’m ’bout to schedule a wedding
i get it banging every night, the neighbors wish they can deafen
to the dirt, mike rowe, hop in the bruce wayne
hunnid on the dash in 9-5 like it’s usain
i just move the money, gettin’ new gains
n-ggas usin’ old roads, i’m pavin’ new lanes
these are old scars, but this is new pain
look around, i see oldheads and new lames
and new chains, livin’ in a mad world, this the new sane
[hook]
deep in the game huh?
stay away if you a motherf-ckin lame
don’t talk about it, i just struggle through the pain
don’t talk about it, they don’t care what i been sayin’
and if a motherf-cker try me, he won’t be lively for long
i shoot a movie like i’m spike lee, hop in the drive seat, i’m gone
yeah, i’m gone
[verse 2]
i ain’t got the time for ’em
if i catch a n-gga slippin’, i’ma slide on him
give that n-gga a bounty, i put a five on him
he get k!lled by the n-ggas who said they’ll die for him (d-mn)
this the reason why my circle is restricted
n-ggas movin’ obvious, exactly as predicted
n-ggas say they hold the chrome, but they can’t even lift it
n-gga bought a benz today, tomorrow he’s evicted
rounds to his top, i ain’t talkin’ bout ellipses
but i still avoid the sentence
n-ggas know that i’m a menace
and they be asking for my penance
rent is due, pay the toll
i can’t, make my, wallet, fold
tennis ballin’, gettin’ racks
they gon’ put me on the map
[hook]
deep in the game huh?
stay away if you a motherf-ckin’ lame
don’t talk about it, i just struggle through the pain
don’t talk about it, they don’t care what i been sayin’
and if a motherf-cker try me, he won’t be lively for long
i shoot a movie like i’m spike lee, hop in the drive seat, i’m gone
yeah, i’m gone
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