K-1 - Talk lyrics

[Intro: MIK] (K1) All that talk Boils down to nuttin' [Verse 1: MIK] Yo, I'm a ninja turtle, man already know that I'll hurt you I'll turn a square to a circle New ones on my feet, yeah, they're one away Back then, I was selling green to the purple So many hearts are broke, I'm hurtful So much money in the box, it's near full Wifey keeps on giving me an earful Saying that I stunt too much, be careful Uh, gold in my mout so it shines when I smiler Damn right, I leave the haters tearful So many flows I bring to the table Damn right, I leave the MCs cheerful Doors, I kick down just like Spooky Bill collector and dreadman Murkle I don't wanna hear no talk about gla**es What? You think man ah man's some urkel? [Hook: MIK] I don't wanna hear no talk about road If you've gotta be home by half past eight I don't wanna hear no talk about Eating food from the same table and plate I don't wanna hear no talk about life is hard And you're going in a backward motion Where I'm from, City of God You've gotta go sleep with one eye open [Verse 2: Jendor] I don't wanna hear no talk about Cocaine, crack or h**n because I sold everything And I've been places you've never been And I've done things that you've never done And I've had things that they never had So much experience, I could be your dad So much game, I could be your stepdad Think you're Jack the lad but you're not bad Man chat 'bout they're spitting venom like a black adder I don't wanna hear no talk about don dada, top shotta When you're getting headbu*ted, gun bu*ted, I'm a nutter Put my knife through your body like bu*ter Didn't stutter, motherf**er, I'm a roadrunner, go-getter Running the road like I don't know better I came a long way from a coke seller, everyday I flow better Put 28 shots through your whole sweater [Hook: MIK] I don't wanna hear no talk about road If you've gotta be home by half past eight I don't wanna hear no talk about Eating food from the same table and plate I don't wanna hear no talk about life is hard And you're going in a backward motion Where I'm from, City of God You've gotta go sleep with one eye open [Verse 3: MIK] Yo, I don't wanna hear no talk about "let's do a tune" If the bars that you got ain't catchy Run in the dance, war cry like Scratchy Original nuttah, MI Apache When I was a yout, I didn't have much That's why more time, my hair was nappy Now that I'm older, I buy what I want I don't wanna hear no talk about swammy Said he was a shooter, can't be a shooter Aim is weak, palms are clammy I don't wanna hear no talk about greaze When really and truly, your life is happy What do you know about rolling around With a square of food in a stolen cabbie? I was in XYD in Catty Go and ask Dealer, Dazer, Matty [Hook: MIK] I don't wanna hear no talk about road If you've gotta be home by half past eight I don't wanna hear no talk about Eating food from the same table and plate I don't wanna hear no talk about life is hard And you're going in a backward motion Where I'm from, City of God You've gotta go sleep with one eye open [Hook: MIK] I don't wanna hear no talk about road If you've gotta be home by half past eight I don't wanna hear no talk about Eating food from the same table and plate I don't wanna hear no talk about life is hard And you're going in a backward motion Where I'm from, City of God You've gotta go sleep with one eye open