Talk is Cheap - Manson Family



[Tommy Wright III talking]

The number one hated, the most wanted

The all want us, the FBI, DEA, the CIA, ATF

What the fuck do y'all want?

(All you do is run your Goddamn mouth)

You don't know what you gettin' in

(..Boy you ain't finna do a Goddamn thing..)

What the fuck wrong wid you boy?

(..Goddamnit if you gon' bring it, bring it on...)

My nigga T-Roc what's up?, Destineal, whoopin' on niggas



[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]

Everything I say I'ma do it for real

Me and Lil Sko finna go for the kill

Niggas talk shit when I let go hit the floor

Make a hoe drop like dominoes I'ma go

Out the patio cause the po-pos at the door

Gotta lay low, I'm the man wid the say-so

Feds want mo' ah the underground pro

Still servin' junkies scalin' up the hootie hoe pajerio

Feel me hoe, I'm the one that's all in ya shit

You the one I'm tellin' all my niggas go an' get

Cryin' like a bitch when the thirty R six

Boutta spit sick shit just like Blair Witch

Wanted me to let the nigga look at my car

Don't wanna get killed better burn some rubber

Already took six two sent dead brothers

I wasn't raised by my mom I raised my mother

Fuck talkin' boy and back it up just like ass

You peep up on ah, meet up on ah, creep up on ah

Sneak up on ah, peep up on ah, leap up on ah, beat up on ah

And heat up on him lookin' like I am wid long hair and a mask

I'ma mash everytime they make one dime

I'ma blast soon if they fuck wid mine

Fuck squashin take caution when you talk about Memphis

It's Tommy time and who the fuck told you different

Nigga y'all ain't the shit y'all just the piss

That come up out my dick wid Canadian Mist

Betta have a



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