Let’s Talk About
(ft. Drag-On)

[Eve] (Drag-on)
Ugh (Come on, uh)
Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh)
Yo, yo (uh, uh)

[Eve]
Let’s talk about who I am
Blond bee, find me in the hood with my peoples
Love y’all, hate the rest of y’all that I can see through
Above that, I can’t feel nothin’ unless it’s lethal
Testin’ your moves, never that, make no position fetal, uh

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me
Now that’s the hottest thing in the streets
Are beats is Swizz
Cheesed up with holes in the shit
Like a log rolled thick
And ain’t nothin’ sweet but Drag-Eve tracks
Honey Roasted
Burn until its been around the hour, fuck that

[Eve]
Yo let’s talk about
Platinum plaques, hangin’ on my wall
See me decorated, she’s the one
Heard ‘em say it, see me celebrate
I pop shit when it’s necessary, not for nothin’
I use clips for them big beefs
See me bustin’, plow!

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about bitches I fucked
I’m a dog so I can’t stand no bitch that hounds
I far from a clown
If I’m not knocking her down, Drag’s probably not around
So I’m not one to claim by either one of you dames
If y’all catch Drag with a mane, trust me
She got my last name
Here’s the hook, uh

[Drag-on]
Now Drag gon’ show y’all niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on]
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag (E) dash (V) On (E)
[Drag-on]
Now Drag gon show y’all niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on]
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris
Drag (E) dash (V) on (E)

[Eve]
Let’s talk about little dick niggas
Always talkin’ bout what you got
Rather be finger-popped
Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks
Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy plot
You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about guns niggas don’t bust
Y’all need to see me if y’all wanna see shells pop out
Make you say watch out, when I got my glock out
Niggaz clock out, cause I run up in your watch house
Snatch up all your rocks out
Then throw your box out
Ya motherfuckers better watch out

[Eve]
Yo, let’s talk about fake ass bitches
Lying to yourself, you ain’t ready for the world mama
Beggin’ every second hungry, life drama
Get your own stacks
Why you think these niggaz pussy hungry
Cause you actin’ triflin’
Layin’ up, takin’ his money, uh

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about live or die
Fuck you and I
Niggas will fry like stripped bacon
I leave them shakin’
Keep ‘em sizzlin’
Fuckin’ with them you might win
But they only got six shots with a barrel that spin
And us our clip is spinning
And hittin’ all their men

[Eve]
I wanna talk about ryde or die
My dogs control confrontation
In any situation
Five niggas on your team
Five niggas you replacing
Five niggas used to gleam
Five niggas left with nathan
But their game that we took
And now they back to chase it

[Drag-on]
I wanna talk about biting ass niggas
Let me see y’all niggas catch the flow
Go red-vest with the four-four blow
Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for sure
Nigga let me know if you want more
If he catch you with a pound to choke, you know
Nigga never die slow, till his eyes close
Then jump on the highway, I go
Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, come on
Here’s the hook, uh

[Drag-on]
Now Drag gon’ show y’all niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on] (Eve)
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris
Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y’all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on] (Eve)
Now we gonna show y’all niggas how we pop this Cris

When all the lights go down
And when the final curtain falls
When there is nothing left to say

Eternity eventually will linger
Through abandoned halls
And leave us dark in disarray

The time has come for us
To almost serve the new day
Go down on bended knees and pray:

VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
CANTATE TIBI ITAM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS
IUVATE LIBERATEM!

VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
NEGATE SUB VERSOREM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS NUNC

One man’s piece of might
Might be another man’s despair
In these so enigmatic times

When some pray for redemptions
Some hope they redeem themselve through prayer
To each his own, this is your life

The time has come for us
To almost serve the new day
Go down on bended knees and pray:

VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
CANTATE TIBI ITAM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS
IUVATE LIBERATEM!

VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
NEGATE SUB VERSOREM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS NUNC

The time has come for us
To almost serve the new day
Go down on bended knees and pray:

VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
CANTATE TIBI ITAM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS
IUVATE LIBERATEM!

VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
NEGATE SUB VERSOREM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS
VICTORIAM SPERAMUS
NEGATE SUB VERSOREM!
CONCORDIAM OPTAMUS NUNC

Caught up in my life
Waiting to be set free
Waiting to find my answer

Come if it feels right
Now is the time to be
No need to find forgiveness

Cause in a month some child wants to make love
Fantasize about some vision
Funny how the lost guy makes the deal (”the deal” X 6)

Just when you thought you were lonely
They put you under the right spell
Wake up tomorrow you’re gonna be
Living the right life

Oooh, living it

Living in the streets
Try to find a better way
Elevate or take me higher

There’s a place for me
All I want a new sudan
Elevator take or me higher, take me higher, take me higher, take me higher

Just when you thought you were lonely
They put you under the right spell
Wake up tomorrow you’re gonna be
Living the right life

Just when you thought you were lonely
They put you under the right spell
Wake up tomorrow you’re gonna be
Living the right life

Oooh, living it
Oooh, living it

Just when you thought you were lonely
They came along with the right spell
Wake up tomorrow you’re gonna be
Living the right life (X 10)

Cause in a month some child wants to make love
Fantasize about some vision
Funny how the lost guy makes the deal (”the deal” X 6)

Just when you thought you were lonely
They put you under the right spell
Wake up tomorrow you’re gonna be
Living the right life

Just when you thought you were lonely
They put you under the right spell
Wake up tomorrow you’re gonna be
Living the right life

I know ur girlfriend hates me
I see it in her eyes
The way she looks right on me
It opens up in time
I know your girlfriend hates me
See you know it’s true
The way she hangs upon you
And watches every move, come on
Girl you think you’re something
But have I got news for you (who)

I don’t mind
If it’s the cold and sadistic you like
But now I’m thinking
Who’s wearing your trousers now
She’s no good
Oh stop pretending she’s misunderstood
I heard her saying it’s either me or her
Smell the coffee, boy, and open your eyes
Life’s too long for you to get it wrong

I know ur girlfriend hates me
I see it in her eyes
The way she looks right on me
It opens up in time
I know ur girlfriend hates me
See you know it’s true
The way she hangs upon you
And watches every move, come on
Girl you think you’re something
But have I got news for you (who)

Oh poor you
With all your lockets that have broken in two
Does she get a little excited, don’t hide it
I heard her screaming in the dead of the night
Life’s too long for you to get it wrong

I know ur girlfriend hates me
I see it in her eyes
The way she looks right on me
It opens up in time
I know ur girlfriend hates me
See you know it’s true
The way she hangs upon you
And watches every move, come on
Girl you think you’re something
But have I got news for you (who)

Ringy dingy ding ding ding ding
Ringy dingy ding ding
Ringy dingy ding-a ding ding ding
Ringy dingy ding ding
Girlfriend wants to see who’s calling
Freaking out, your phone keeps going
Ringy dingy ding ding ding ding
Ringy dingy ding ding
Life’s too long

I know your girlfriend hates me
I see it in her eyes
The way she looks right on me
It opens up in time
I know your girlfriend hates me
See you know it’s true
The way she hangs upon you
And watches every move, come on
Girl you think you’re something
But have I got news for you (who)

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey’s head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we’d ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it’s too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life’s better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn’t let me in

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin’ out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we’d find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim’s the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She’s had a couple of kids since then
I haven’t seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can’t erase
You can’t replace it
I miss it now
I can’t believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It’s hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
Everytime I do it makes me…

It’s Okay
Tomorrow’ll be a better day

When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight
But the only way to get it is to slang that weight
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

Came in the world with a sparkle in her eye
And knowing the only thing that we can promise is we die
But a promise is a lot can’t nobody guarantee it
And death around the corner can’t nobody damn see it
I can’t agree that God good at all time
But we all know shit ain’t all good at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain’t just something that’s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it for the future
Police don’t wanna lock ya up no more they wanna shoot ya
Ain’t as half as bad as these hatas’ll do ya
As soon as ya get ya loot up they wanna shoot off
Lord forbid to kill me I bet ya nobody knew what
Suckas get shot and police come straight to us
Imagine how they do us ever say niggas blew up
I know ya goin through it know I’m goin thru it too

When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight
But the only way to get it is to slang that weight
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain’t shit
You ain’t wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

I’m doin this for the hood for a kid with no dad
I was just like ya’ll don’t feel so bad
Know it’s hard when ya live so bad
They whoop ya ass and they wonder why ya still so bad
For long ya get whoopin’s and just laugh
Momma washin’ clothes behind lil’ blue bag
She ask what ya what ya doin ya tell her stuntin’ like my daddy
You knew that I was gonna be a hustla when ya had me
Look around ma you sent me to the sto’ to get some bread
And I’m passin’ atleast 8 J’s or mo’
Rent been late for 8 days or mo’
But slangin’ blow ain’t as bad habit than 8 days of snow

When ya speeding with the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

If ya son 14 and his dad is a criminal
Workin’ to realize Baby girl goin witcha tho
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

My momma girl son 14 just got killed
Had to help myself
Bout to tell her I know how ya feel
I’d a been a damn liar
See her tryin not to cry
She know he in a better place
But she just wanna know why
Know somebody tellin’ lie
If a nigga gon’ die
It’s goin down
I guarantee I’m gonna calm down
I tried to convince her that he in God’s arms now
She said I don’t believe in this God right now
I know it’s hard right now in ya heart right now
But God can help ya feelin’s if ya start right now
You can start right now cause you report right now
Shit you in better shape than we are right now

When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight
But the only way to get it is to slang that weight
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain’t shit
You ain’t wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

When ya speeding with the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

If ya son 14 and his dad is a criminal
Workin’ to realize Baby girl goin witcha tho
Okay, tomorrow’ll be a better day

Opening Lyrics
I was asked in New York City
“Do you like my clothes?”
Main Lyrics
…in between my toes
Complete Lyrics
I was asked in New York City, do you like my clothes
I’m talking to my tape recorder, walking down the road
but on Friday nights, I’m, purified that my feet don’t touch the floor
when the number meets the road, in between my toes

Everyday is fucking perfect, its a paradise
watch my life like its a movie, have to watch it twice
a boy looks at a girl, and a girl looks like a pony
she got looks all day long, in between my toes
and every night, she’s purified, she don’t do that dance no more
when the number meets the road, in between my toes

I’m skankin, I’m Bazzer Raseal, I’m drunk off that heathenisms
i ain’t sober, i dont mix with coca cola, or sober
at that “‘m a roller, i look over my shoulder
When i see that sexy figure, i think its time to walk my way over
so i shuffle on my heals, and bounce on my toes
I’m crazy and she knows, its Aubert i suppose
she picked a place and packed her arms
I looked behind and let her out
would not let her go until the sun came out
then i took her to my yard then i wrecked her up

I’m a member of the ju ju nation
down in new Orleans
you don’t need an application
if you move your feet

explode
if you poke it
exposed
on the floor
it grows
if you soak it
enrolls
out the door now

summer time, every night, now my feet don’t touch the floor
she don’t do that dance no more, in between my toes
him and you, you and I, I don’t do that dance no more
when the number meets the road, in between my toes

the lady starts to sing, but she ain’t no disco dancer
she learned to shake her thing, in between my toes

explodes
if you poke it
exposed
on the floor
it grows
if you soak it
enrolls
out the door

explodes
if you poke it
exposed
on the floor
it grows
if you soak it
enrolls
out the door