Geto Boys: Talkin' loud, aint' sayin nothin'

[ Bushwick Bill ]Say D and Ak, those muthafuckas are down there at the mall protestin aginst us, man[ Willie D ]What?![ Scarface ]Man, you bullshittin, man[ Bushwick Bill ]Yo, this's on the deuce, fuck the oneI bullshit you not, my niggaI walked in there, seen muthafuckin picket signs and shitSayin 'ban the Geto Boys', we're a bad influence on their kidsHow the fuck they gon' do that?I'm about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass[ Willie D ]It's time to get dead on they ass...[ VERSE 1: Bushwick Bill ]You goddamn parents are trippinGimme some of that shit you been sniffinYou don't want your kids to hear songs of this natureBut you take em to the movies to watch SchwarzeneggerFuck that 'land of opportunity' shitI don't need permission to sell a damn hitI say what I want, when I want, how I wantTry to stop me, get your fuckin ass stompedCall me a bad guy, but in realityMost you muthafuckas curse worse than meYou rabble-ass, I show it, you goddamn hypocriteI ain't hidin shit, so suck my dickYou mama can't relate, cause her mind is weakFuck that shit she preach every weekYou contradict yourself in ever phraseDo you know a stupid-ass parent that's always(Talkin loud, sayin nothin) --> James Brown(Yeah)(Hey Silly Willy, let me talk, let me say somethinLet me say somethin, let me talk)Yeah man, we pumpin it up on the SouthsideI'm fixin to get me a Benz next monthI got the money for it right nowBut I'm waitin on Rico to bring me this ki, knowmsayin?[ VERSE 2: Willie D ]Nigga, do I look like a goddamn sucker?You say you're clockin, you'se a lyin muthafuckaKickin that shit about you're waitin to scopeBut evertime I see your ass you're waitin on MetroI can't stand a lyin-ass niggaTry to be hard, but you're sweeter than sugarTold the boys you shot a cop to deathBut muthafucka, you was locked down for auto theftSay you ran shit, what you had to drink?Nigga, you was on a goddamn punk tankWashin out another nigga's drawersAnd getttin fucked up your doo-doo wallsSo don't give me that bullshit storyPussy muthafucka, I heard they took your commissaryWhat the fuck are you, a man or a mouse?(Man) Well, why the fuck you clean another nigga's house?Hoe-ass nigga, yeah the word got backI wouldn'ta busted your ass, but you tried to high-capYou're like Pinocchio, can't get a lie straightSay you're scorin ki's when you're fuckin with 8thsBoy you're(Talkin loud, sayin nothin)(Yeah)What the fuck you doin talkin to that nigga?(Ah boy, I - I went to school with himThat's my friend!)[ VERSE 3: Willie D ]Hoe, shut up, you're pissiin me offI'm bout to bust you in your goddamn mouthHave you forgotten my description?I'm a Geto Boy (We can't stand contradiction)Hoe, you got a head like a goddamn rockIs your muthafuckin brain washed?Just the other day I had a heartfelt blowAnd I had to beep ya just to find ya, hoeAnother thing I dislike is your funky-ass friendsBitch, who you're fuckin, me or them?You're with the hoes all afternoonAnd when it's time for me, all your time is consumedBut fuck that shit, take off my ring and my flackAnd you owe me 250 for the goddamn contactsYou say you love me, but you keep fuckin upDumb bitch, you ain't doin nuthin but(Talkin loud, sayin nothin)(Yeah)