Talkin Shit - Vietnom

It’s corsese, yo and i’m back once again, i’m not your average man or everyday

hooligan, i got style, charm and strength to harm any mc who trys to fuck with

me

It’s n.o.m.

from the school of hardknocks where the bitches carry blades and

the niggas tote Glocks.

Dare, beware, bring the mutha fuken hardware,

i know your scared, leave ya shittin in your underwear

Past the point of no return i start to show my rage, all my life i’ve been

locked down, the city is my cage

You’re a casulty of war from this dms tour, have you fiendin like a crack head

beggin me for more

Here i come son, so its ready or not, takin what ya got, blowing up the spot

My crew runs the streets and my dogs are on the loose, your life’s on the line

punk, you know your gonna lose

We’re just kickin out some of the funk shit dms crew we ain’t nothing ta fuck

with x2

Once again back it’s the incredible, unstopable, italian animal,

i’m runnin with the hit squad, if you try to act hard we’re gonna pull your

card

I’m a stone cold killah, i’m gonna fill ya head full of lead, your as good as

fuken dead, half man-half gorilla, i’m the thriller, fuck ali, i punked his ass

in manila

Hard like deniro and pacino when i’m sippin on the vino, i’m lightin up the

streets like pesci in casino

When i roll through the hood i always hold my own i’m the king from queens

never been dethroned

I’m splittin phills and poppin pills, spendin hundred dollah bills,

goodfellah lifestyle, down and dirty low profile

We’re just kickin out some of the funk shit dms crew we ain’t nothing ta fuck

with x2