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Posse - Talk lyrics

[Chorus x4]
What's up, big mouth, big talk, big game
Teacher pet, taking aim, pump the tech, I'm taiking aim

[Pastor Troy]
Triple six 99 a b**h but f** it
Creep up on them p**y n***as hit the lights and the button
Don't you love it sh** Pastor Troy DSGB
I represent it with my n***a from what (Tennessee)
The enemy of the state I'm keeping nothing but weight
I top grind on these n***as quit actin like it's straight
And n***as fake but I tell them n***as f** ya'll
I dump your p**y a** and flip it with my n***a Paul
Who can you conversation you see me pacing
And you can run and run but I'll be waiting
And you can bet I represent it for the southeast
Until d**h on the motherf**ing beat triple six

[Chorus x4]
[Pastor Troy]
I started rolling at the early age I heard it paid
So I made an investment, all my money was spent on buying d**
And giving hugs to broads checking for bud
Because I'm dodging the law
I never saw and may I kept a kind the rest was raw
I had a proper a** [?]
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I stole the show I didn't know I'd be judged
That's on the low and Pastor Troy praise God
Cause I concealed and my intentions to spill who ever will
Please step up and be k**ed
Don't think I'm real just to show that blood is red
Ain't no way till you finished just 16 shots in ya head
Ya'll scared

[Chorus x4]
[T-Rock]
In the land of ATL, run shelves, crack sells for clientele
Brutally your head swell all who oppose get sent to hell
Midrange make ways to stay paid with AK's
Sin folks reload or enter heavy scapeways
We probably get robberies wit 12 gauge technology
So I k** blood spill I show no local modesty
Drop em G pay a fee doing combat k**ing enemies
Shot heads with infa reds so much d**h f** a injury
I specialize and funeralize all the guys my clique despise
Full clip busted in between your eyes symbolize that its surely mine
When I bust my shells hoe leave you stuck like velcro
Throwing blows and elbows them tie that trick to the railroads
Bruise the b**h then shoot the trick now who's the snitch to get crucifixed
Clips and sh** be super thick to inform you we ain't new to this
Blaze weed my tendencies bury MC's with jealousy
Assign to k** and steel I keep Pastor preaches eulogy

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