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Everybody's talking at me I don't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind People stopping staring I can't see their faces Only the shadows of their eyes I'm going where the sun keeps shining Thru' the pouring rain Going where the weather suits my clothes Backing off of the North East wind Sailing on summer breeze And skipping over the ocean like a stone I'm going where the sun keeps shining Thru' the pouring rain Going where the weather suits my clothes Backing off of the North East wind Sailing on summer breeze And skipping over the ocean like a stone Everybody's talking at me I don't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind I don't want you leave my love behind No, I don't want you leave my love behind I don't want you leave my love behind

Everybody's talking at me I can't hear a word they're saying Only the echoes of my mind People stopping, staring I can't see their faces Only the shadows of their eyes I'm going where the sun keeps shining Through the pouring rain Going where the weather Suits my clothes Backing off of the Northeast wind And sailing on the summer breeze Tripping over the ocean Like a stone Oh, oh, whoa-oh Whoa-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh oh, oh-oh Oh, oh la-la la I'm going where the sun keeps shining Through the pouring rain Going where the weather Suits my clothes Backing off of the Northeast wind And sailing on the summer breeze Jumping over the ocean Like a stone (like a stone) Everybody's talking at me Ooh, ooh ooh-ooh ooh-ooh Whoa, whoa, whoa Hey Da, da, da

People are sayin' That boy is gonna hurt you his kind of love is not for real He's only playin' Foolin' with your heart girl but I know how he makes me feel And I don't need any other proof They just don't understand They don't know the truth Momma says he's bad for me Poppa says I'll be sorry Everybody's talkin' my baby down And all my friends doubt him Tell me I should live without him Everybody's talkin' my baby down He's not like the others Nobody wants to see it they don't even wanna try Judge a book by it's cover And you'll never know the story There's so much more than meets the eye Oh and I know his heart is true I don't need anyone to tell me what to do Momma says he's bad for me Poppa says I'll be sorry Everybody's talkin' my baby down And all my friends doubt him Tell me I should live without him Everybody's talking my baby down My sisters and my brothers Tell me I should find another Everybody's talkin' my baby down Oh, but they can't feel his touch They can't feel his kiss They don't know what it's like to be loved like this I don't care about their point of view 'Cause it's understood When the love is good Nothin' else is gonna do (Momma says he's bad for me) (Poppa says I'll be sorry) Everybody's talkin' my baby down And all my friends doubt him Tell me I should live without him Everybody's talkin' my baby down My baby down, my baby down Baby, baby down Down, baby down Down (Momma says he's bad for me) (Poppa says I'll be sorry) Tell me my baby down No they can't feel, no they don't care My baby down 'Cause it's understood When the love is good Nothin' else is gonna do No they don't care, no need care They don't even wanna try There's so much more than meets the eye

Change your heart, look around you Change your heart, it will astound you I need your loving like the sunshine Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Change your heart, babe, look around you Change your heart, it will astound you I need your loving like the sunshine Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime I need your loving Yeah I need your loving Hmmm, like the sunshine, ooh Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Uuuh Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Everybody's got to learn sometime Uuuh Everybody's got to learn sometime Uuuh

Do you remember What it was like the night we met? How could you forget? I was in the backyard by my lonesome You were with a friend That's what everybody said I was a loser Still, you took me under, made me fancy Then we got to dancing We were in the backyard by our lonesome We were everlastin' That's what everybody said Do you remember What it was like the night we left? How could you forget? I was in my underwear And you were in my bed That's what everybody said I was loser (I was a loser) Still, you took me under, made me fancy Then we got to dancing We were in the backyard by our lonesome We were everlastin' That's what everybody said Do you remember What it was like right by the end? You wanted me dead I could never let you go But you would rather forget That's what everybody said

(Verse) She look good when she wakes up in the morning Even better than she did last night And when she smiles at me and kisses my cheek I'm thinking Lord I must be living right I ain't about to say I ain't lucky But some might say I'm a fool,yeah The chances are I'm doing fine so far 'Cause her mama even said I'm cute She gets me higher than Georgia pine Wild as a muscadine wine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yeah everybody knows she's mine That's right Well it might be a couple kind of like her But rest assure brother this one mine I'd be right tearing up my pocket She got my name tattoo'd where the sun don't shine Saw you looking when she walking with me I don't blame you she's a hell of a girl,now I know how you feel it ain't no big deal, I'm the luckiest man in the world She gets me higher than Georgia plain Wild as a muscadine wine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yes everybody knows she's mine That's right Hit it! Yeah oh-ohho Hey! Right now She gets me higher than Georgia plain Wild as a muscadine wine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yeah everybody knows she's mine She gets me higher than Georgia plain Wild as a muscadine wine Hotter than the deep south summer time Yeah everybody knows she's mine Yeah everybody You know everybody Seems like everybody Everybody knows she's mine

I called about that conversation that I had with you last night It must have been a combination of shooters and neon lights And I didn't really mean to say, I've been losing it since you left Yeah, I may have said the words but they came from somewhere else It was just the tequila talkin' when I told you I'm still not over you I get a little sentimental when I've had one or two And that tear in my eye was the salt and the lime Not the memory of you walkin' If I said I'm still in love with you, it was just the tequila talkin' I don't know what they put in cuervo that got me to say those things Usually I wouldn't care so much or make such a scene But seeing you there in that dress you were wearing Just drove me right out of my head So don't hold me responsible for anything I might've said It was just the tequila talkin' when I told you I'm still not over you I get a little sentimental when I've had one or two And that tear in my eye was the salt and the lime Not the memory of you walkin' If I said I'm still in love with you, it was just the tequila talkin' If I said I'm still in love with you, it was just the tequila talkin'

I thought I had my life worked out I thought I knew what it was all about Then love started talkin' Your love started talkin' I had my mind on the open road I thought I knew where I wanted to go Then love started talkin' Your love started talkin' (Chorus) When love starts talkin' You got no choice But to shut up and listen It's a powerful voice Open the door And let it walk in That's what you gotta do When love starts talkin' I thought I had it wrapped up neat and nice I didn't need nobody's advice Then love started talkin' Your love started talkin' (Repeat chorus) I thought I heard it all before I thought I didn't need to hear no more Then love started talkin' Your love started talkin' Your love started talkin' Your love started talkin' Your love started talkin' Love started talkin'

1:00 a.m., and the night just keeps on calling, ooh We on demon time until tomorrow morning, ooh, wee (say less) Bitch, say less, express yourself Bitch, get dressed, un-stress yourself (okay) It's cold outside, so what, let's take a walk Tonight I wanna be nobody else (nobody else) This costume feels so real, almost scared myself Dance the night away (Keep your pussy popping, pop those percolates) Everybody's gay, yeah (It's a happy place in here, baby, you're safe) We can take our mask off We can all ball and parlay I can hardly wait (At 3:00 a.m., my freak comе out the cage) Mm, yeah, there's a Mona Lisa moaning in the room, mm Tell that sexy nurse, meet me in the loo, ooh yeah Sisters drinking, bitches brew The Mister got a monster, too (big dick) It's getting freaky, do you wanna leave the ball? (Hell nah) Dance the night away (Keep your pussy popping, pop those percolates) Everybody's gay, yeah (It's a happy place in here, baby, you're safe) We can take our mask off We can all ball and parlay I can hardly wait (At 3:00 a.m., the freak comе out the cage) Pur, bitch Freaky nights Crazy times Let's play dress up, baby (Play that shit, my boy) Dance the night away (Keep your pussy popping, pop those percolates) Everybody's gay, yeah (It's a happy place in here, baby, you're safe) We can take our mask off We can all ball and parlay I can hardly wait (At 3:00 a.m., my freak comе out the cage) Pur, bitch

When we were young I pictured us As something that I won't give up But now I think it's time to walk away I tried to show you what real love Could be but you don't want to trust I think it's hurting more for me to stay I guess not everybody goes where you're going Sometimes we're holding just a little too tight To what's out of our control, gotta let you go babe Everybody knows it and baby that's life Mmm I guess you're not going The same way that you said you were And now I don't know if If you meant any of your words When you told me we shared the same dream and When you said that you cared for my feelings Baby say it wasn't all pretend What's crazy is I'd do it over all again and I I'd be coming right back to this place Watching you go the other way Wondering how to make you stay I tried to wait but you ain't never turned around I watched our bridge go burning down Now there's no way to return now Return to me I guess not everybody goes (not everybody goes) Where you're going Sometimes we're holding just a little too tight To what's out of our control (what's out of our control) Gotta let you go babe Everybody knows it and baby that's life Mmm I don't know what's worse Holding on to memories or letting them fade Cause even though it hurts I can't imagine throwing them all away I've cried every night ever since you left from my side But I can't do this baby I'm tired of thinking of you And I've heard many times People say out of sight's out of mind Then I don't know why you ain't out of mine And I'm thinking of you And when we were young I pictured us As something that I can't give up But now I think it's time to walk away And I tried to show you what real love Could be but you don't want to trust I think it's hurting more for me to stay I guess not everybody goes where you're going (stayyy) Sometimes we're holding just a little too tight To what's out of our control (what's out of our control) Gotta let you go babe (I gotta let you go) Everybody knows it and baby that's life (baby that's life) Mmm

There's a red dot between county lines Past the 805 population sign Blink you miss it, here we call it home It's got one stoplight and one church And a whole lotta people living down to Earth Any barstool you pick, you won't be drinking alone You can't breakup, makeup, or make out Without everyone and their momma finding out Growing up that sure got old But now I just wanna go Where everybody knows on a Friday We meet up 9 to 1 at the same place We sing throwbacks on the jukebox Whole bar buzzing with small town talk Everybody knows what your drink is People walk in like they're famous So we all know we ain't nobody But we all feel like somebody Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody You can't text an ex or have a wild night Without ending up a local headline Monday morning, you're gonna get some calls 'Cause 'round here, those rumors fly People kiss and tell, but it's all alright 'Cause by the weekend, we won't care at all We're gonna be Where everybody knows on a Friday We meet up 9:00 to 1:00 at the same place We sing throwbacks on the jukebox Whole bar buzzing with small town talk Everybody knows what your drink is People walk in like they're famous And we all know we ain't nobody But we all feel like somebody Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody So if you wanna keep a little mystery Shades on, hat down, low-key And coast right under that radar You should roll right past this bar Where everybody knows on a Friday We meet up 9:00 to 1:00 at the same place We sing throwbacks on the jukebox Whole bar buzzing with small town talk Everybody knows what your drink is People walk in like they're famous And we all know we ain't nobody But we all feel like somebody Where everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody Everybody knows, everybody knows everybody Everybody knows everybody, yeah

Rambling out of the Wild West Leaving the towns I love the best Thought I'd seen some ups and downs 'Till I come into New York town People going down to the ground Buildings going up to the sky Wintertime in New York town The wind blowing snow around Walk around with nowhere to go Somebody could freeze right to the bone I froze right to the bone New York Times said it was the coldest winter in seventeen years I didn't feel so cold then I swung on to my old guitar Grabbed hold of a subway car After rocking, reeling, rolling ride I landed up on the downtown side Greenwich Village I walked down there and ended up In one of them coffee-houses on the block I get on the stage to sing and play Man there said, "Come back some other day You sound like a hillbilly We want folksingers here" Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play Blowing my lungs out for a dollar a day I blowed inside out and upside down The man there said he loved my sound He was raving about he loved my sound Dollar a day's worth After weeks and weeks of hanging around I finally got a job in New York town In a bigger place, bigger money too Even joined the Union and paid my dues Now, a very great man once said That some people rob you with a fountain pen It don't take too long to find out Just what he was talking about A lot of people don't have much food on their table But they got a lot of forks and knives And they gotta cut somethin' So one morning when the sun was warm I rambled out of New York town Pulled my cap down over my eyes And headed out for the western skies So long, New York Howdy, East Orange

Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it Don't say you gon' do that shit if you really won't do it Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it I'll take it back out the back and I flow through it Now, I'm in the back of the 'Bach Twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack DJ on the beat, so it's a banger! Me and Blanco Kobe and Shaq Me and Lochi goin' Mad Max ATL Jacob, bitch! Come through, just don't take no flicks Go at whoever, I ain't got no pics (word) Heard a nigga say he fucked my bitch (what?) Fuck that bitch, I don't trust that bitch (trust that bitch, nigga) Aventador and the license plate Michigan (yeah) Had to quit fucking with dawg, he feminine (feel me?) I run Detroit, niggas talkin' 'bout Eminem Talking that shit, I kill you, him, and him (yeah) I made a M, then I made a M again, slow down Check that score nigga, blow out (blow out) No school 'cause the trap got snowed out (snowed out) If I was C-Murder, I would've broke out (broke out) Bitch got flew out, then threw out Lil' bro in the joint gettin' niggas rolled out Everything a nigga do for the bag, no clout (on my momma) Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it Don't say you gon' do that shit if you won't do it Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it I'll take it back out the bank and I'll blow through it I'm in the back of the 'Bach Twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack Me and Blanco Kobe and Shaq Me and Lochi goin' Mad Max, bitch Bitch, I'm a Detroit legend (legend) You convenient, not special (not special) And you know I'ma shoot, not wrestle (bow) I'm calling it now, this shit goin' Platinum (that's facts) Before I go broke, I'ma jump in a lake I could jump out that Bentley and jump in a straight Jump out that straight and jump in a Cutty Niggas want smoke, we gon' jump in a tank Lil' baby, I don't do dates Can't have these hoes with a due date Spend your block for a few days With a few K's, if you play, you lay Niggas want beef, don't entertain it They wanna die, just make the arrangement She on her knees like its a engagement My niggas get money too, it's contagious Where was you at when I was in the basement? Where was you at when I was at arraignment? They wanna fuck, 'cause we in this bitch raining Million dollar nigga, but I still eat Ramen I love bro the death but we don't really be hanging (why not?) I'm scared to hang with him 'cause he Got more bodies than Jason (He's a killer) Foreigns back to back, just line 'em up, adjacent (line 'em up) You got all them niggas locked up, You a agent (boy, you's a rat, bitch) Ayy, don't talk about it if you really gon' do it Don't say you gon' do that shit if you won't do it Been at the bottom, you don't wanna go through it I'll take it back out the bank and I'll blow through it I'm in the back of the 'Bach Twin chopsticks, Cody and Zack Me and Blanco Kobe and Shaq Me and Lochi goin' Mad Max, bitch

"Talkin' Prairie Boy" Buddy's old man is back on the booze He's swinging a driver at a big bull moose That keeps getting on the goddamn property Or so he says Cigarettes are expensive and whiskey ain't cheap And winters are bitter, but the summers are sweet And you can get some modestly priced smokes over at the Rez If you're so inclined Most of my time's spent in a big blue van Just traveling the country with a five-piece band Pick a little for the folks and sing when I can Granted, I'm sober And other days are for meant for chorin' Just workin' at the ranch to stave off boredom And keeping the calves from finding new ways to keel over Just living the dream I was cooling my heels down in Tennessee Post 82, some buddies and me And we were shooting the shit 'till we ran out of ammunition Some dude overheard from across the room And instead of minding his own, he'd just as soon Sit down next to us and join in on the conversation Brought over some kinda beer Something called a I-P-A East Nashville kid in a cowboy hat And he couldn't tell a shoe lace from a lariat And the furthest West he'd ever been is Ohio He's talking at me, says he's looking for work And he don't mind getting some dirt on his shirt And would I be so kind as to hire him on, well, oh, my oh Surprised he didn't bring a resume He said but if you're doing fence, then I ain't for hire And if you're doing hay, then frankly, I wouldn't conspire To ask me about doing that either I said, "What are ya good for?" And he said, "Plenty" I could see this conversation wasn't going any which way And figured I'd do well just to leave here "So long buddy" "You can keep your IPAs" Yeah, this city life has sure got me tired And it's hard for a prairie boy to admire all the Concrete and the towering skyscrapers So just as soon as I'm able to find my hat I believe I'll leave and head on back home Where the tallest buildings are all grain elevators Long gone to Saskatchewan Yeah, I'm outta this place and bound for the farm And I'm not taking no greenhorn along I have a hard enough time just keeping track of myself But if you're down in Nashville, and you're trying to look cool But ya can't tell a pretty palomino from a mule Take my advice and leave the buckaroo hat on the shelf

Ladies and gentlement, may I got your attention please? Here's the man from the city, he call themself "Trash Talking" So, get yourself a cold beer While you're enjoying our entertaiment, I would like to say thank you To all of you out there who's Listening to this album, God bless this country Trash Talking, take 4 Trash Talking Trash Talking about this tragedy They don't even give a single damn about your fantasies Trash Talking Just Talking about your family 'Cause you'll never know how many times I slept in your bed I'm sorry if your wife showed up Late home last night That's because she said "Baby give me one more time" Just talking Just talking about your fake degree Cause You'll never want to come and see me in reality! But i don't want to be your best friend 'Cause what you're saying makes me insane' So if you need me i won't be there until the end Cause you're not my only friend Because i don't give a shit about you Trash talking Trash talking about his tragedy Cause you'll never know how many times i've slept in your bed I put your kids to sleep I'm drying your bedsheets Althought it smells like a shit She want it one more time That's what she said

Who is my friend when our friends are gone? Nobody but you child and I do mean you Who is my friend now, when our friends are gone? Nobody but you oh, oh, yeah! Who is my friend now, when our friends are gone? Who always defends me, if I'm right or wrong? Nobody but you, oh, oh, nobody but you And, I'm talkin' 'bout you Well, who is the song now? Who is the song in my parade? Nobody but you, and I do mean you Who is the song now, in my parade? Nobody but you, oh yeah! Who is the song now? Song in my parade Ah, who is the doctor over my dead grave? Nobody but you, oh yeah! Nobody but you, I'm talkin' 'bout you Ah, who knows how to love me, ah, in my way? Nobody but you child, and I do mean you Who knows how to love me, oh, baby in my way? Nobody but you, oh yeah! Who knows how to love me in my way? Ah, who's always there every night and day? Nobody but you child oh, oh, yeah! Nobody but you, I'm talkin' 'bout you Lord, talkin' bout you, oh talkin' 'bout you

Over a beer and under a Stetson They don't say much and they don't ask questions They just come here to wind it down They're the type that'll wait for the right one They don't care how long it takes to find one There ain't many like them left around You get them go talks on them barstools, get em tryin' To get your name, get you a drink Start askin' why, yeah They ain't ever seen you in here before You make a quiet type not quiet no more And sure as Sunday, soon as you walk in Girl you get them cowboys talkin' They ride in without direction Know who they are, no second guessin' And now you've got 'em all thinkin' twice Over the music, you can hear 'em whisper "I don't know who she is, but I gotta get her" Whatever you're doin' you're doin it right You get them go talks on them barstools, get 'em tryin' To get your name, get you a drink Start askin' why, yeah They ain't ever seen you in here before You make the quiet type not quiet no more And sure as Sunday, soon as you walk in Girl you get them cowboys talkin' Over a beer and under a Stetson They don't say much and they don't ask questions You get go talks on them barstools, get em' tryin' To get your name, get you a drink Start askin' why They ain't ever seen you in here before You make the quiet type not quiet no more And sure as Sunday, soon as you walk in Girl, you get them cowboys talkin'

Well here's how it started Heard you on the radio Talkin' 'bout rap Sayin' all that crap about how we sample Givin' examples Think we'll let you get away with that? You criticize our method of how we make records You said it wasn't art, so now we're gonna rip you apart Stop, check it out my man This is the music of a hip-hop band Jazz, well you can call it that But this jazz retains a new format Point, where you misjudged us Speculated, created a fuss You've made the same mistake politicians have Talkin' all that jazz Talk, well I heard talk is cheap But like beauty, talk is just skin deep And when you lie and you talk alot People tell you to step off alot You see, you misunderstood A sample is a tactic A portion of my method, a tool In fact it's only of importance when I make it a priority And what we sample of, is the majority But you are a minority, in terms of thought Narrow minded and poorly taught About hip-hop, playin' all the silly games You erase my music, so no one can use it Step on us and we'll step on you Can't have your cake and eat it too Talkin' all that jazz Lies, that's when you hide the truth It's when you talk more jazz than proof And when you lie and address something you don't know It's so whack that it's bound to show When you lie about me and the band we get angry We'll bite our pen, start writin' again And the things we write are always true Suckers, get a grip, now we talkin' 'bout you Seems to me that you have a problem So we can see what we can do to solve them Think rap is a fad? you must be mad 'Cause we're so bad we get respect you never had Tell the truth, James Brown was old 'Til Eric and Rakim came out with "I Got Soul" Rap brings back old R&B And if we would not, people could've forgot We wanna make this perfectly clear We're talented and strong and have no fear Of those who choose to judge but lack pizazz Talkin' all that jazz Now we're not tryin' to be a boss to you We just wanna get across to you That if you're talkin' jazz, the situation is a no-win You might even get hurt, my friend Stetsasonic, the hip-hop band And like Sly and the Family Stone, we will stand Up for the music we live and play And for the song we sing today For now, let us set the record straight And later on we'll have a forum and a formal debate But it's important you remember, though What you reap is what you sew Talkin' all that jazz Talkin' all that jazz Talkin' all that jazz

I, I got two Glocks and they both one Do they love me, love me, now I'm getin' mixed signs (Great John on the beat, by the way) Look, I got two Glocks and they both nines Do they love me, love me, now I'm gettin' mixed signs I'm ten toes 'til I go, never switch sides I call you bro, you don't owe, you could have mine, huh Heard that bitch done broke your heart, bro get a new one, huh Heard them niggas out here up and got some news guns, huh Why you always feel like you gotta prove some, huh? You never tell, you gon' do the time for it, huh Lil' homie do your thing You don't gotta be with gang You could still stay up in your own lane That's what niggas never told us They tried to fold us Only thing we had was the dreams that they sold us The pain ain't light Perky for the night Codeine in my Sprite, got me feelin' real nice I ain't tryna fall in love, I might die with no wife And now I wanna be the nigga that'll make you cry Getting lit, I'm with the guys so you don't wanna try Lil' nigga I'm a savage, you can see it in my eyes Get lit, I'm with the guys so you don't wanna try Lil' nigga I'm a savage, you can see it in my eyes, look I got two Glocks and they both nines Do they love me, love me, now I'm gettin' mixed signs I'm ten toes 'til I go, never switch sides I call you bro, you don't owe, you can have mine Look, look, I got two Glocks and they both nines Do they love me, love me, now I'm gettin' mixed signs I'm ten toes 'til I go, never switch sides I call you bro, you don't owe, you could have mine, huh I know trust get you killed, love get you hurt And bein' real makin' niggas wanna throw dirt Started ballin' like the Spurs, I shit on every verse Now they gon' show me love when I pull up on the curb Lil' CIG with the Glock, everybody gettin' served And we gon' throw shots, I ain't talking no words And it's fuck how you feel, we gon' hit 'em where it hurt It's kill or be killed, boy, you better move first I feel better off a pill, it ain't good but it work, huh It ain't good but it work I feel better off a pill, it ain't good but it work, huh It ain't good but it work, huh I got two Glocks and they both nines Do they love me, love me, now I'm gettin' mixed signs I'm ten toes 'til I go, never switch sides I call you bro, you don't owe, you could have mine, huh I got two Glocks and they both nines Do they love me, love me, now I'm gettin' mixed signs I'm ten toes 'til I go, never switch sides I call you bro, you don't owe, you could have mine, huh I, I got two Glocks and they both nines Do they love me, love me, now I'm gettin' mixed signs Ten toes 'til I go, never switch sides I call you bro, you don't owe, you could have mine, huh Yo

Check me out now Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck y'all" Rock Givenchy shoes like they All-Star Say you turned 'em down it'd be old, dawg Known to light it all like the ball park Crib the same size as the Walmart Yard so big I got a golf cart Diamonds on me shining when you see 'em, boom bing Diamonds on me shining when it's DM, boom bing bing Diamonds on me dancing like it's Breezy over Eazy I can buy a hundred easy, I just got a call from Jeezy I count money too, I'm sleepy, ink on my body, graffiti And you know I come from CP Can't fuck no bitch with no VD, nah Diamonds on me going bing bing bing bing Diamonds on me doing their damn thing thing thing thing Known to get head while the car park Diamonds talking back, they say "fuck "y'all" Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow Diamonds talking back, they say, "Fuck 'yall" Walk in to the VIP and yell, "Touchdown!" Ain't wore the same shoes the whole month now I am so high she told me come down I'm like how, sip a loud, gun go pow Mr. Chow, bling bling blow, bitches bow Bitches bi, they liking girls and guys Ill advised, got the Rollie winterized When I die bury me beside the Cuban links 2 Chainz, a lot of Z's 'cause you niggas sleep Pinky ring ping, index finger ping, middle finger ping Whole lot of rings, whole lot of watches Watches being ostrich, neck, wrist, faucets Chain show 'em options Rings so big you could go boxing Diamonds talking back, yours ain't saying nothing Yeah, my diamonds talking back, talking back, ya ya Yeah, my diamonds talking back, they talking back, yeah yeah Diamonds talking back, they talking back, boom pow pow Diamonds talking back, they talking back, blaow blaow blaow

Oh I might as well be talking to the wall I've known so long with me you've been unsatisfied So I finally found the strenght to say goodbye Why already I forgot a million memories and leaving You was easy as could be But I might as well be talking to the wall when I tell Myself I'm not missing you at all Cause every time you come around I'll fall and I might As well be talking to the wall [ Steel ] Oh it seems there's not a day that some friend of mine Won't bring back a mem'ry I'll recall Then I smile and say you know it's been a long long time And I hardly remember her at all Oh but I might as well be talking... Yes I might as well be talking to the wall

You say those city boys living in those high rise condos Only left you feeling low Those little smoke glass fancy cars sure go fast But never got you where you wanted to go All I've ever owned is an old seat '72 Cuddled up, get you falling in love on the bench seat Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee Girl, don't blame me if I slip and call you baby That's just my way of letting the lady know she's working on me There I go letting my south side show whiskey whispering on Little sweet nothing southernisms, Jack and Seven sipping Hoping that you're digging on me talking Tennessee You say the street lights only ever let you see the skyline It's been a long time Since the Milky Way, Jupiter and Venus took your breath away Yeah like you're taking mine What you say we grab some tailgate underneath the stars Catch a few fireflies in a moonshine jar Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee Girl, don't blame me if I slip and call you baby That's just my way of letting the lady know she's working on me There I go letting my south side show whiskey whispering on Little sweet nothing southernisms, Jack and Seven sipping Hoping that you're digging on me talking Tennessee There I go letting my south side show whiskey whispering on Little sweet nothing southernisms, Jack and Seven sipping Hoping that you're digging on me talking Tennessee Talking Tennessee Talking Tennessee

Baby said she like it when I'm singin on my Songs Putting on her make up while she dancin in her thongs I don't wanna fuss baby I won't stay for long Please jus tell me what I did so that I can right my wrongs Baby said she like it when I'm singin on my Songs Putting on her make up while she dancin in her thongs I don't wanna fuss baby I won't stay for long Please jus tell me what I did so that I can right my wrongs Yeah yeah yeah Dogs be fucking wit them rats that why I call em Pluto Askin how he outta jail and I jus tell em you Know Hoes be switching on they mans suckin dick for blue notes Askin who daddy is I tell her who knows I don't got no time for typing I don't got no time for hoes I remember I was starving tryan cook the noodles I was workin goal was hardard tryna get approval Livin my life to the best like I'm lil duval Ion really give a fuck Niggas Know I fill the vault If she end up catching feelings Then that's really her fault Cause I told her I was Chillin And I never had a thought Of us sitting in a building in a house I must've bought But this house it ain't a home cause baby you don't have my heart And I guess I am the villain cause I had to play my part And these feelin that I'm spilling bae they coming from the dark And I'm aimin for these millions in my hand I gotta dart Guess my hands is kinda sharp Pulling strings jus like a harp Keep puttin thing up in the car Don't forget to warm the car Press the brake that push to start That's my father's favorite car And the Caddy bleeding red jus like my grandmas broken heart And you heard jus what I said bae I'm shooting for the stars Ray Charles on court it's like I'm shooting in the dark It's like I'm shooting in the dark Baby said she like it when I'm singin on my Songs Putting on her make up while she dancin in her thongs I don't wanna fuss baby I won't stay for long Please jus tell me what I did so that I can right my wrongs Baby said she like it when I'm singin on my Songs Putting on her make up while she dancin in her thongs I don't wanna fuss baby I won't stay for long Please jus tell me what I did so that I can right my wrongs Yeah yeah yeah I was standing by ya side Baby ride or die You was supposed to be my Bonnie and Then I was Clyde Till you had to go and slip up so I had to slide Till you let another nigga up between yo thighs Keep on ducking me look in my fucking eyes Keep on fucking me like I am the other guys Wanna be my Bride Bitch you can't even Hide You a snake and you ain't even in Disguise Yea I see right through You might be a lot of things But you ain't my boo Popping up in my dreams I don't know bout you Said popping up in my dreams I don't know bout you a nightmare Baby said she like it when I'm singing on my songs Putting on her makeup while she dancing in her thongs I don't want to talk baby I ain't staying long Please jus show me to my things so that I can move along Baby said she like it when I'm singing on my songs Putting on her makeup while she dancing in her thongs I don't want to talk baby I ain't staying long Please jus show me to my things so that I can move along Yeah yeah yeah

Aye what's up man What's up You know, i got something on my mind lately man You know a lotta people these days they just talkin to talk There's no meaning behind them words You know what I'm sayin Naw man what you mean Ah shit Let me show you man Aye Spittin' Rhymes Liftin' with the rhythm of this written line Grippin' eyes Listening to the rhythm that I etch inside Steppin' to this epic quest that you have yet to find You ain't yet to die So it's time to rectify the present till we bless the sky I respect your steps, but where's your best You crept a mile, check your breath I ain't impressed, I'll testify to this in style While your standing on a phantom I've been standing on the crest awhile It ain't a secret that the standards that you aimin' for are damn lies So fantasize your plan, but imma raise my banner high I ain't one to take advantage of these damaged times I'd rather fan the flames and change the pattern of the day Till we find our way to better times Better schools for these better minds Step in line This grind only stops when I parish from divine Entities sent to me killing me sentimentally Renting me out so people can take advantage with magic And torture me till I've gone manic, you see Legend has it I've been at it since before I was asmatic and problematic and an addict to spittin' these Lymphatic maniacs My words are necrotic, ight, maybe not but you bought it Psychotic enough to make tea out of bluebonnets I'm on it talk with Ebonics, I own more rings than Sonic a lot of, People look at me weird Now I'm the talk of disscusson I talk with no reprocussions My voice and percussion, enough to get your brain relaxing And get you asking for more rations As we ration with passion I get you lachin' and grasping as we passing the last thing you remember Last September, focused, was growing older Tremendous weight on my shoulder I threw it off Consequences hotter than mozzeltoffs Okay cause I was meant to pop off, that was sworn in my being Along with impaired seeing, It never stop me though Shit Ah man here you go again with these rants Told you man I gotta get something off my mind real quick, damn brothers man You know what I'm saying Yah man i see em man, they just talking and they just rambling Rambling on and on, talkin to talk, shit man I know man Let me lay some things down though Ight I got you I'm a proven superstition Musical magician pistol whippin and I stay grippin These nuts I'm tryna hold my pants up Can't fuck with a clutz shit I shoot they mans up Ain't no need to look up Cause ain't no god on my side I'm the devil pride Charged with double homicide I made they mama's cry Blood spilt on the sidewalk, imma still talk Hear talking behind me, shoot out they voice box My style goes from immaculate to hellbent When I'm stomping out that fucking treble clef Cause were bass heavy making old ass ladies faces twitch They even get more mad when I call them a straight up bitch Ah shit Every time huh man every time Man i know, we gotta stop doing this Man every time we come we say were not gonna do this Happens again and again You know man, we gotta let somebody hear this one day You what I'm saying Yah for sure man So Seah You tryna go get high off of gasoline Man what the

Sitting at this party Wondering if anyone knows me Really sees who I am Oh, it's been so long since I felt really known Fragile in the morning Can't hold on to much of anything With this hole in my hand I can't pretend that we always keep what we find Oh, yes, everybody splits apart sometimes Living in the wake of overwhelming changes We've all become strangers Even to ourselves We just can't help We can't see from far away To know that every wave might not be the same But it's all apart of one big thing Oh, it's not just me, it's not just me It's not just me It's everybody (everybody) Everybody, everybody, everybody Mercy is the only Cure for being so lonely Has a time ever been more revealing That the people are hurting Oh, it's not just me I guess, it's everybody Yes, we all bleed the same way Oh, it's not just me, it's not just me It's not just me It's everybody (everybody) Everybody, everybody, everybody Everybody, everybody, everybody Oh, it's not just me, it's not just me It's not just me It's everybody It's not just me