Listen to No Talking by EST Gee

No Talking

EST Gee

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

Fought indictments and your dog rat (FOREVEROLLING) What you seen, nigga? What you did, nigga? Niggas ain't on shit You must ain't never seen the feds run in a home yet You must ain't bonded out of jail and had your phone tapped You never passed them testers out and had your phone slapped You must ain't never fought indictments and your dog rat You not like me, how I grew up, it made me heartless I wanted dollars, I went got it out the water Hid dope inside my briefs, I stuffed the E inside my joggers P-90, Glocks, revolvers, when you see me, don't do no talkin' (When you see me, don't do no motherfuckin' talkin') Thirty P's, ten Addys, that's just what I average I'm a savage, plus I'm pistol packing, catch me out in traffic We what's happening, he ran off with action, can't wait 'til I catch him Plus I'm trappin', I'm in every lane, I sell everything Raw dog, junky try to sing, think he Eddie Kane Watch him change when it hit his vein, he say that it's flame She was playin' 'til I dropped a chain, now she droppin' brain I'm a plug, you ain't bought no drugs, we don't know his name They wan' try me, they wan' get beside me, see if I'm a lame First I watched, then I flooded spots, I sold two a day Ask your thot, she know that I'm hot, we fuck everyday Ask an opp, we make bodies rock, turn you to a gang You must ain't never seen the feds run in a home yet You must ain't bonded out of jail and had your phone tapped You never passed them testers out and had your phone slapped You must ain't never fought indictments and your dog rat You not like me, how I grew up, it made me heartless I wanted dollars, I went got it out the water Hid dope inside my briefs, I stuffed the E inside my joggers P-90, Glocks, revolvers, when you see me, don't do no talkin' (When you see me, don't do no motherfuckin' talkin') They say the feds snatched Lil Quay, I think we got real problems And I got some niggas down the road, them niggas be real solid And I know some young niggas totin' choppers, them niggas be goin' crazy They killed a nigga geekin' off the molly, them niggas be goin' brazy Missy Elliot, they out the window with them sticks They say my dog ratted on me, I couldn't believe the nigga snitched You know the same nigga doin' a brick a day, he in the kitchen cookin' yay Standin' over the Pyrex bowl, posted up with him and his bro He fold (He fold), he told (He told) He ain't a real nigga, he ain't stick to the code (No code) You better watch them niggas that you call your bros (My bros) They be the one that fuck your bitch when you gone (Gone) You must ain't never seen the feds run in a home yet You must ain't bonded out of jail and had your phone tapped You never passed them testers out and had your phone slapped You must ain't never fought indictments and your dog rat You not like me, how I grew up, it made me heartless I wanted dollars, I went got it out the water Hid dope inside my briefs, I stuffed the E inside my joggers P-90, Glocks, revolvers, when you see me, don't do no talkin' (When you see me, don't do no motherfuckin' talkin')
Writer(s): Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr., George A. Stone Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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