Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin'
Geto Boys
Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin' 歌词
Say D and
Ak, those mutha******as are down there at the mall protestin aginst us, man [ Willie D ]
What?! [ Scarface ]
Man, you bull******ttin, man [ Bushwick Bill ]
Yo, this's on the deuce, ****** the one
I bull******t you not, my ******
I walked in there, seen mutha****** picket signs and ******t
Sayin 'ban the
Geto Boys', we're a bad influence on their kids
How the ****** 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 ******t 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
****** that 'land of opportunity' ******t
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 ****** ass stomped
Call me a bad guy, but in reality
Most you mutha******as curse worse than me
You rabble-ass,
I show it, you goddamn hypocrite
I ain't hidin ******t, so suck my ******
You mama can't relate, cause her mind is weak
****** that ******t 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 ]
******, do
I look like a goddamn sucker?
You say you're clockin, you'se a lyin mutha******a
Kickin that ******t about you're waitin to scope
But evertime
I see your ass you're waitin on
Metro I can't stand a lyin-ass ******
Try to be hard, but you're sweeter than sugar
Told the boys you shot a cop to death
But mutha******a, you was locked down for auto theft
Say you ran ******t, what you had to drink?
******, you was on a goddamn punk tank
Wa******n out another ******'s drawers
And getttin ****** up your doo-doo walls
So don't give me that bull******t story
****** mutha******a,
I heard they took your commissary
What the ****** are you, a man or a mouse? (Man)
Well, why the ****** you clean another ******'s house?
Hoe-ass ******, 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 ****** with 8ths
Boy you're (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) (Yeah)
What the ****** you doin talkin to that ******? (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 mutha****** 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
******, who you're ******, me or them?
You're with the hoes all afternoon
And when it's time for me, all your time is consumed
But ****** that ******t, take off my ring and my flack
And you owe me 250 for the goddamn contacts
You say you love me, but you keep ****** up
Dumb ******, you ain't doin nuthin but (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) (Yeah)