Jay Rock - Talk My sh** (Again and Again) lyrics

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Jay Rock - Talk My sh** (Again and Again) lyrics

[Intro: Jay Rock] Now these n***as don't want me to win I guess I just gotta talk my sh** then Aye [Verse 1: Jay Rock] [?] like Top Ramen is spread from the bounty This hunter is aiming straight at your head, n***as doubt me Tell em' they better count me in, like Dracula Packing a black mack in the back of a magnum You rappers is gon' go That's one hell of a punch line but let's get back to the flow Left jab hit your nose Right hook fracture your skull Your body is free Put luxury tax on your soul (OG) That's what they yelling when I'm pulling up Like a rough rider working out in the hood and stuff They say I ain't in the hood enough? b**h I'm a transmission The pump leak when your oil slipping And I been in the kitchen, like a toaster With them toasters, hang you like a Willie Lynch poster East side vulture, preying on your dead caracas Sorry I was starving [Hook: Jay Rock] n***as out here don't want me to win So I talk my sh** again and again (Again and again) Imma talk my sh** (Again and again) Imma talk my sh** They say I ain't got what it takes to win So I talk my sh** again and again (Again and again) Imma talk my sh** (Again and again) Imma talk my sh** (Let the games begin) [Verse 2: Skyzoo] Imma talk my sh** cause I made Every stripe that it takes To be able to write what I say The beat made you hype for the day The beat made me write with a sway Me and Jay bring the night to the day And bring the night to the page As far as bars go Literally up there fam I call the stars home I'm by far past far from the forlorn I leave this bar open unless you log on Figure that part out Wikipedia that I Wikipedia whack and look up your stats More f**ers start hiding when they get on the track They ducking behind the snare like I ain't divvying that And if you speaking of the speaker I'm the speaker that the speakers applaud for Speaker that the speakers turn on for I'm leaking through the speakers on all y'all My short term speaking is long haul Your speaking is all gone [Hook: Jay Rock] [Verse 3: K.Dot] Straight from the Pyrex pot I'm a crack rock wait Grab the A1 sauce let's raise the stakes Catastrophic K.Dot Currently stacking currency Bet I make profits like I'm God Every instrumental get dealt with Burnt and melted Jump in the water Jaws is ready to eat you selfish I'm cold hearted That's for sure Talk sh** like a n***a farted But the smell came out the other hole (Yuck) Hol' up, big truck Lurking the premises Pull up, hoes rubbing they cli*oris What the f**? This is K.Dot, they pray I Fall like a jump shot From they favorite player With seconds on the clock (Yep) Im here to souffle ya' Turn rappers into Anything barbecued They're miniature party food I get spizzy Like I'm Hugh Hef "Come f** with me" One first tonight Might change your life, right? [Outro: Jay Rock] Yeah Imma talk my sh** '09 is mine n***a Ain't no stopping me homeboy I'm coming Get with it or get lost Roll with it or get rolled the motherf** over n***a Skyzoo wa**up my n***a K.Dot what's happening brother Top Dawg Entertainment n***a Get with it or get lost motherf**ers Ain't no stopping us n***a Yeah

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