Special Ed
Special Ed - Walk the Walk songtekst
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Yeah This right here For all them niggas that like to talk Talk the talk You better walk the walk Knowmsayin? Cause one of these days When I see you in the dark [ VERSE 1 ] I wage war on stage or street I battle defeat Relentless You get shot like tetanus Feel the wetness Gush I'm in a rush No time to sigh Now die Shit is so fly that I gotta get clearance In case I enter air space interference Mach 1 When I rock, son Cause I take off While you make fake soft Little jingles Sell a few singles But that ain't shit Cause a hit ain't a hit without the lyricalist And at 22 I'm takin any crew At any time Cause many rhyme But a lemon ain't a lime And I don't falsify to get by You must be more than herbally high To verbally comply To my vocal range I get strange when I change Into the syllable killer So beware Cause I'll be there Lurkin, workin Till your head hurtin [ CHORUS ] (Hey yo Ed) What? (Niggas wanna talk!) (Now let's see if they walk the walk!) (3x) [ VERSE 2 ] I break and bruise the backs Of musical acts Cause I slam harder than a steel door I'm real raw, so nigga, what you feel for? I'm straight to the point, like a line Me and this mic of mine Stay tight, whether I write or freestyle You see style You never thought existed I'm unlisted You can look, but you'll never locate Where I rotate Cause I never stop or rest, and I ain't You get wet like paint You feel faint, you wanna faint You can't stand me, the man with the stuff Come with bullshit and get snuffed, cream puff You are pastry Cause you be tasty When I'm eatin em Beatin em into men's meat I never been sweet You don't wanna come on my street In the heat Son, gashes Hot flashes Sun first I come gun first Feet second I keep wreckin So you can keep on checkin [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3 ] I'm nice like a old lady Similak, baby Pure, nourrishing Rhymes flourishing I know you're starvin, come and get a taste Bring the beef and I'll discard the waste Shit ain't the same Things done changed Now I got your whole life re-arranged Till I say so Now you're livin every day slow Cause everybody nervous But this is professional mic service Dummy, now give me the money Before I put one in your honey Cause Sonny don't Cher Hands in the air I drug it so rugged, those panty hose tear I give you a run for yours I won wars I burn niggas like sauce Don't ever underestimate the power of the force Mark Spark the chalk And turn the lights off dark Seance, no response You can't believe you can't breathe Cause when you're from the ave you never leave [ CHORUS ]