Talkin’ Bout U – Bad Azz – letras

[Bad Azz]Oh yeah I’m talkin’ ’bout youFrom birth to what you represent nowIt’s the truth, life on earth, it was Heaven sent downIt’s just a test so he can see if you can live beyond the cloudsBehind the pearly gates, behind the swirly hateI wanna get a chance to stroll on them golden rollsBut how can you dance?, the Devil’s holdin’ on your soulSee it’s never what it looks like, it’s always what it isMe, I’m great, and I’ma help make the future for the kidsI await with lots of faith to see what it really isAnd everybody wanna know about this Row run-inI told Ray J « fuck Suge », he got the messageNow he mad like « Bad Azz, watch when we catch him »I ran into him with his snakes and +Spyder+’s, they got beside usPut they hands on Bad, I got ambitionz of a ridahAnd Pac died fuckin’ with you caught up in this gameShit, everybody know it, they just all scared to say shitKurupt a fuckin’ trader, he betrayed his countryI could really get started but I don’t think you niggaz want me[Chorus] – 2XI’m talkin’ ’bout you, I’m talkin’ ’bout hateI’m talkin’ ’bout crime, I’m talkin’ ’bout my lifeTalkin’ ’bout them, talkin’ ’bout sinTalkin’ ’bout me, (I’m talkin’ ’bout my life)[Konflict]Who’s really the bad guy?, who’s ready to die?, really, c’monTell me what’s the price of livin’ life freelyNever could I switch and change, I love the homiesNever could I snitch and leave the gang, fortune and fameI’d rather be broke with my teammates, than rich with snakesAnd still feel good and be respected through every hoodLook like you asked yourselfDon’t you know fuckin’ with the Devil bad for your health?But Lord it look like they don’t seeWanna self-destruct, go ahead, that’s where you’re headed for bucksSell your soul, just watch where you go, no luckYeah these +Streetz Iz A Mutha+, the whole world’s +Kurupt+When the homies done lovin’ you’ll feel all alone, the love’s goneTo me, it seems strange how the game is goneBustas yellin’ « ride or die », heart showin’ they true sizeBlowin’ dick like a bitch to get chipsHow many licks do it take to get rich?And if you really callin’ shots around hereThe homie Bad woulda never got jumped on around hereBut now we know where your heart lay, don’t try to conversateand play slick like we gon’ let that bullshit slide[Chorus] – 2XI’m talkin’ ’bout you, I’m talkin’ ’bout hateI’m talkin’ ’bout crime, I’m talkin’ ’bout my lifeTalkin’ ’bout them, talkin’ ’bout sinTalkin’ ’bout me, (I’m talkin’ ’bout my life)[Bad Azz]It’s been a minute since I first came in hereTo win it I knew I had to watch myself around you snakes from the beginningNever took my eyes off of the game, since I’ve been in itYou could rap but can’t fuck with a thang that I be spittin’I’m a man, I’ma ride for myself until I’m deadAnd you foolish if you think I won’t shoot you in the headI ain’t never had a friend like PacAnd don’t we all wish that other motherfucker in the car got shot?See everybody on Death Row just waitin’ to dieIt’s like – sell your soul to Simon and just get in the lineI ain’t one to let a black cloud cover my shineI’m like Edison, I keep a bright light in my mindThey didn’t – break my spirit, I just stay with my nineAnd I don’t own no vest ’cause God blessin’ my lifeAnd what’s real, I live the truth for the rest of my lifeAnd I’ll kill you, that’s real, you keep testin’ my life[Chorus] – 2XI’m talkin’ ’bout you, I’m talkin’ ’bout hateI’m talkin’ ’bout crime, I’m talkin’ ’bout my lifeTalkin’ ’bout them, talkin’ ’bout sinTalkin’ ’bout me, (I’m talkin’ ’bout my life)