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Geto Boys - Текст песни Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin'
[ bushwick bill ]
 Say d and ak, those muthafuckas are down there at the mall protestin aginst us, man
 [ willie d ]
 What? !
 [ scarface ]
 Man, you bullshittin, man
 [ bushwick bill ]
 Yo, this's on the deuce, fuck the one
 I bullshit you not, my nigga
 I walked in there, seen muthafuckin picket signs and shit
 Sayin 'ban the geto boys', we're a bad influence on their kids
 How the fuck they gon' do that? 
 I'm about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass
 [ willie d ]
 It's time to get dead on they ass...
 [ verse 1: bushwick bill ]
 You goddamn parents are trippin
 Gimme some of that shit you been sniffin
 You don't want your kids to hear songs of this nature
 But you take em to the movies to watch schwarzenegger
 Fuck that 'land of opportunity' shit
 I don't need permission to sell a damn hit
 I say what I want, when I want, how I want
 Try to stop me, get your fuckin ass stomped
 Call me a bad guy, but in reality
 Most you muthafuckas curse worse than me
 You rabble-ass, I show it, you goddamn hypocrite
 I ain't hidin shit, so suck my dick
 You mama can't relate, cause her mind is weak
 Fuck that shit she preach every week
 You contradict yourself in ever phrase
 Do you know a stupid-ass parent that's always
 (talkin loud, sayin nothin) --> james brown
 (yeah)
 (hey silly willy, let me talk, let me say somethin
 Let me say somethin, let me talk)
 Yeah man, we pumpin it up on the southside
 I'm fixin to get me a benz next month
 I got the money for it right now
 But I'm waitin on rico to bring me this ki, knowmsayin? 
 [ verse 2: willie d ]
 Nigga, do I look like a goddamn sucker? 
 You say you're clockin, you'se a lyin muthafuckaGeto Boys - Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin' - http://ru.motolyrics.com/geto-boys/talkin-loud-aint-saying-nothin-lyrics.html
 Kickin that shit about you're waitin to scope
But evertime I see your ass you're waitin on metro
 I can't stand a lyin-ass nigga
 Try to be hard, but you're sweeter than sugar
 Told the boys you shot a cop to death
 But muthafucka, you was locked down for auto theft
 Say you ran shit, what you had to drink? 
 Nigga, you was on a goddamn punk tank
 Washin out another nigga's drawers
 And getttin fucked up your doo-doo walls
 So don't give me that bullshit story
 Pussy muthafucka, I heard they took your commissary
 What the fuck are you, a man or a mouse? 
 (man) well, why the fuck you clean another nigga's house? 
 Hoe-ass nigga, yeah the word got back
 I wouldn'ta busted your ass, but you tried to high-cap
 You're like pinocchio, can't get a lie straight
 Say you're scorin ki's when you're fuckin with 8ths
 Boy you're
 (talkin loud, sayin nothin)
 (yeah)
 What the fuck you doin talkin to that nigga? 
 (ah boy, I - I went to school with him
 That's my friend!)
 [ verse 3: willie d ]
 Hoe, shut up, you're pissiin me off
 I'm bout to bust you in your goddamn mouth
 Have you forgotten my description? 
 I'm a geto boy (we can't stand contradiction)
 Hoe, you got a head like a goddamn rock
 Is your muthafuckin brain washed? 
 Just the other day I had a heartfelt blow
 And I had to beep ya just to find ya, hoe
 Another thing I dislike is your funky-ass friends
 Bitch, who you're fuckin, me or them? 
 You're with the hoes all afternoon
 And when it's time for me, all your time is consumed
 But fuck that shit, take off my ring and my flack
 And you owe me 250 for the goddamn contacts
 You say you love me, but you keep fuckin up
 Dumb bitch, you ain't doin nuthin but
 (talkin loud, sayin nothin)
 (yeah)











