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

Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said
Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said
Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
Well until then…

Told me I could run the world
If I kept it clean
Told me I could be the chosen one
If I take one for the team
And it’s the only way to be
Never think it isn’t fair
It’s a green-eyed panic
To the edge of nowhere

Give it to the chick
And see if it ticks
Give it to the kid
See if it sticks
Give it to the wonderful, wonderful me
I’ll let you know on my return just how it is
with all the happy boys and girls

The whole happy world
The way they grew to
(The love they feel about me?)

Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said
Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said

Told me I could run the world
If I kept it quiet
They said I could be the man
If I took it out of sight
So in a monkey suit of (pins?)
Having fun with all your friends
How a casual (act can pull?)
All this world to pieces

Give it to the (bunny? bonnie?)
And see if she kicks
Give it to the (puppy?)
See if it sticks
Give it to the wonderful, wonderful me
I’ll let you know when I return on how it is
with all the other boys and girls

The whole fucking other world
The way they feel inside
The why they never make it
The way they are inside
The why I never take the time
The way they are inside
The why I never act surprised
Yeah, just how it is

Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said
Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said
Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead, I said
Sleep when I’m dead, you angels
I’ll sleep when I’m dead
Well until then…

I may as well be tired, I think
Before I lay me down to dream

She said its not about you
it’s not about you, it’s me
She said it’s not about you
it’s not about you, it’s me

And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you, well it’s driving me mad
And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you is, well it’s becomming a drag

She’s a beautiful smile, she’s a gleam in your eye
dresses like a princess, playing games in your mind
Falling out of her top, runs a hand through her hair
playing so hard to get, cause she knows that you care

I dont know how to love you more, how to love you more
how to love you more, my friend
I dont know how to love you more, how to love you more
how to love you more, my….

I guess we got, i guess we got
i guess we got nothing to say
I guess we got, i guess we got
i guess we got…

It’s not about you(don’t you go)
i guess we got
It’s not about you(don’t you go)
i guess we got

And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you, well it’s driving me mad
And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you is, well it’s making me sad

So is this how it ends? Well nobody knows
she’ll be gone for a year and we’ll see how it goes
Moving out of your flat, slipping right through your hands
she’s a difficult girl and your a sillier man

I dont know how to love you more, how to love you more
how to love you more, my friend
I dont know how to love you more, how to love you more
how to love you more, my….

I guess we got, i guess we got
i guess we got nothing to say
I guess we got, i guess we got
i guess we got…

It’s not about you(don’t you go)
i guess we got
It’s not about you(don’t you go)
i guess we got

It’s not about about you
(don’t you go home, don’t you go home, don’t you leave me here alone)*3
(And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you, well it’s driving me mad
And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you is, well your driving me…)*1

I don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
how to love you, but i love you so
I don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
why i love you, but i love you so

I don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
why i love you, but i love you so
I don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know…

I guess we got, i guess we got
i guess we got nothing to say
I guess we got, i guess we got
i guess we got(nothing to say)*3

It’s not about about you
(don’t you go home, don’t you go home, don’t you leave me here alone)*3
(And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you, well it’s driving me mad
And sometimes its good
sometimes its bad
but living with you is, well your driving me…)*1

See the mirror in your eyes
See the truth behind your lies
Your lies are haunting me
See the reason in your eyes
Giving answer to the why:
Your eyes are haunting me!

Falling in & out of love
in love, in love
Falling in & out of love
your love, your love

See the mirror in your eyes
see the truth behind your lies
Your lies are haunting me
see the reason in your eyes
Giving answer to the why:
Your eyes are haunting me!

Falling in & out of love
in love, in love
Falling in & out of love
your love, your love
in love in love in love

Why can’t you see it?
Why can’t you feel?
In & out of love
each time.

Why can’t you feel it?
Why can’t you see it?
In & out of love

I keep keep runnin’
I keep keep fallin’
Let it fade away.
[x3]

Away away away away
Oh Let it fade away.

Verse 1 - Techniec
——

In the rain with the beat, stashed with the heat,
Smashed in the seat, sinking and thinking ya’ll know the way I rhyme,
I’m a raw shined up, flossed out rhymed up,
Get your wife good and ball it out till your time up.
Want to kill him quick?, put him in a filthy ditch,
Rather be filthy rich, over a filthy bitch.
Wasn’t for the flows,
Wouldn’t be no hoes jocking and breaking their necks to get your’s,
So I suppose, rockin’ show, knocking hoes,
Flockin, I’m clocking dough, I control,
Rock-n-roll, with soldiers on lock-n-load,
And they come through shoot it up,
Fist fight, threw it up,
Terrorize the future, truly number one who was us.
No question we’ll bust glocks in fast cars,
Blocks in Nascars, couple of bad brahs.
We got a few with us, none 50 trust,
You bitches hit the bus, you niggas ease up.

Chorus - The Game
——

I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit,
She’s Tony Yayo,
And they kicked him out the house that’s the reason why he running his lips,
He’s on 50’s payroll.
You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas snitches that’s the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
I ain’t the po-po.

Verse 2 - Techniec
——

You rap guys better stick to rap,
Cause colliding with hood niggas that spit it
Will get you so call killas clapped.
And you’ll think it’s the fans,
But my niggas got the M 1 Sixes, get loose in the stands,
Techniec on the side of the stage with a gauge and 4 4 long deuce-deuce in his pants.
So I’ma just fall back, nigga I could lose you for a grand,
No gunpowder, residue in the hand.
They want to see Tech fly, they rather see Tech in the can,
I spit grams, till the check in the hand,
When the Tec in the hand, respect my demand,
Or I’ll find your set in a jam when the Tec will go blam!

Chorus - The Game
——

I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit,
She’s Tony Yayo,
And they kicked him out the house that’s the reason why he running his lips,
He’s on 50’s payroll.
You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas snitches that’s the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
I ain’t the po-po.

Verse 3 - The Game
——

Drive-by, violator in the Bentley coupe,
Ghost town outside, ain’t nobody to shoot.
They call me Noman for all the heads I shot,
They call you state evidence for all the dime’s y’all dropped.
Real love cause I’m a million dollar killa,
Got banana clips for you so called gorillas.
G-Unit cap peeling till I D I E,
You looking for me, Southern Cali is where I be.

Chorus - The Game
——

I heard another nigga from that G-Unit click talking shit,
She’s Tony Yayo,
And they kicked him out the house that’s the reason why he running his lips,
He’s on 50’s payroll.
You want to die all you gotta do is keep on fucking with Game,
Mr. Yayo.
You niggas snitches that’s the reason I threw out my G-Unit chain,
I ain’t the po-po.

HEIDI!
Ohhh Ohhh
La La La
We Love Designer

I am, I’m too fabu-lous
I’m so fierce that it’s so nuts
I live, to be model thin
Dress me, I’m your manne-quin

(Designer names in a “French” accent)

Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be

Ohhhh Ohhhhh
La La La
We love designer

I need, some new stile-ttos
Can’t walk, down the street in those
You are, who you wear it’s true
A girl’s just as hot as the shoes she choose

(Designer names in a “French” accent)

Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be

Ohhhh Ohhhhh
La La La
We Love Designer

Ohhhh Ohhhhh
La La La
We Love Designer

Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be

Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don’t you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be

Ohhh Ohhhhh
La La La
We love designer

Ohhh Ohhhhh
La La La
We love designer

Lay your worries
Down at your door
Now my loves
Like an open shore
Throw your suitcase
Sweetheart overboard

Now tired eyes
In winter clothes
You ain’t got nothing
You can’t let go
Now tell your mother
You love her
She already knows

Now Costa Rica
We got nothing to do
Yeah
When the nights
Hang dark
And the sun
Won’t burn
You may or may not
Ever return
Going under with you

Now thumb nail moon
Hanging high
So quiet up
There shining bright
Now dance a little
And share
This bottle of wine
No more ups
No more downs
Now love of someday
Has just come around
Watching the clouds
Flowing by while
Our skins
Turning brown

Now Costa Rica
We got
Nothing to do
Yeah
When the nights
Hang dark
And the sun
Won’t burn
We may or may not
Ever return
Going under
With you

Now every moments
Been leading to this
We’re going somewhere
We won’t be missed
Now roll us
Under the waves
With one last kiss

Now when the nights
Hang dark
And the sun
Don’t burn
We May or may
Not ever return
Costa Rica
With you, with you
May not we may not
Ever return
May not we may not
Ever return
May not we may not
Ever return
May not we may
Not ever return