CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Let ’Em Talk
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
People talking 'bout me but they talking 'bout the same old things
They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life
If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind
Now let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
This gon' be the last time I address this 'cause, quite frankly, I'm gettin' p*ssed off
Wanna be the bad guy on my hit list, 'cause his sh*t don't get no talk
So he wants to put my name in his mouth (Mmm), boy, you better sit down (Mmm)
Man's mad he's pеrforming for an empty house, but I sold it out (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
My momma always told me that jеalousy wears its face
In the face of adversity, then verses would come my way
But just ignore it, keep it sore and leave them sore in the face
They ain't important, you're worth more than their entire estate
So just sit back and laugh at they ass (Mmm), keep on stackin' that cash (Mmm)
Let 'em talk if it'll get 'em off, with these features, means they mad (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
They just put what you got and refuse what you did to top ‘em
So the only option that they gonna rock with is to keep on talkin’ while you keep on walkin’, so let 'em talk!
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
If you're gonna keep on talkin' behind my back, then I'll just do great things in your face
If you're gonna focus on my career, than it appears you're the one to blame
That your gonna be in my shadow, half-sewn, starin’ at my backbone and as*h**e
You know it’s a fact, bro, that I’m that dope, rap circles around you like I’m a lasso
Went from rags to riches, you just sit back and b*t*hin’
Like if you keep babblin’, I’mma feel bad and give your ass commission
But I have no sympathy for you, I don’t care about the sh*t that you been through
You only care about me when it’s something you need and it’s so convenient for you
Then you get up on the internet and act like I left you a tale, everybody that don’t want it blew up
And forget about my friends and forget about my fans, and forget everybody that helped me get to the top
Then I’m a selfish motherf**ker, don’t deserve what I got, but now, I’m happy that I never brought you along
If this is how you act when your homies get on, bro, you gon' always be alone (Haha, ha, ha, let 'em talk)
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
People talking 'bout me but they talking 'bout the same old things
They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life
If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind
Now let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
Should I let ‘em talk? Never, nah, y’all are more corny than ethanol
I got no patience for Twitter-tweetin', if we really beefin', then I pull up with a weapon drawn
Came in this b*t*h like a wrecking ball, usin' my pistol and Uzi like "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo"
Matter of time ‘fore they set me off, I am becomin’ a villain when I kill ‘em like Venemal
(Vrrm, skrrt) Pull up to the f**kin’ murder scene
Dead body with the flies buzzin’ like a worker bee
So much uncertainty there's sure to be some absurdity with the witnesses
It occurred to me if they’re squealing, then I’ll be servin’ like three-hundred years in the pen
So I’m never gon’ let ‘em talk, keep it with friends, but I fear it’s nearin’ the end
I got demons appearin’ again every time I am searin’ the pen to the paper, the lyrics offend
Every person who’s hearin' it, they’re in defense, I’ve been cheerin’ against this American can-
-cel culture, f**kin’ arrogance, sh*t has been wearin’ me, then it’s embarrassin’, treatin' me like I'm a terrorist
I’mma go veer in the ben as I’m steering the Benz 'til I rear into a dear
It’s a miracle I was carryin' left ‘cause I had a few beers of appearance [?]
All these motherf**kers drivin’ me to drinkin' and is me thinkin’ all the stress I’m dealin’ with
Has barely got clingin’ onto winnin’, all my odds are shrinkin’, there is not an inkling of hope
I don’t really want to see no internet trolls tellin’ me I’ll never be dope
Or every beat I kill so cold will bust flows ’til I rip muscle, real hustle
When I get up in the stu' with the real ones and spill blood ‘cause I’m still cutthroat
Until the day I went and made it, I'mma be a renegade and tell the haters I'm never gonna emulate 'em (Brrt)
Crypt and I make green paper, we live a life you could never, dawg
Meme makers are weak haters, they're unhappy and already lost
R.I.P. as I cremate 'em, you hot-flashin' like menopause
Give a f**k about a little chump, middle finger up as I let 'em talk
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
People talking 'bout me but they talking 'bout the same old things
They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life
If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind
Now let 'em talk
*noises of a shovel digging into the ground*
People talking 'bout me but they talking 'bout the same old things
They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life
If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind
Now let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
This gon' be the last time I address this 'cause, quite frankly, I'm gettin' p*ssed off
Wanna be the bad guy on my hit list, 'cause his sh*t don't get no talk
So he wants to put my name in his mouth (Mmm), boy, you better sit down (Mmm)
Man's mad he's pеrforming for an empty house, but I sold it out (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
My momma always told me that jеalousy wears its face
In the face of adversity, then verses would come my way
But just ignore it, keep it sore and leave them sore in the face
They ain't important, you're worth more than their entire estate
So just sit back and laugh at they ass (Mmm), keep on stackin' that cash (Mmm)
Let 'em talk if it'll get 'em off, with these features, means they mad (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
They just put what you got and refuse what you did to top ‘em
So the only option that they gonna rock with is to keep on talkin’ while you keep on walkin’, so let 'em talk!
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
If you're gonna keep on talkin' behind my back, then I'll just do great things in your face
If you're gonna focus on my career, than it appears you're the one to blame
That your gonna be in my shadow, half-sewn, starin’ at my backbone and as*h**e
You know it’s a fact, bro, that I’m that dope, rap circles around you like I’m a lasso
Went from rags to riches, you just sit back and b*t*hin’
Like if you keep babblin’, I’mma feel bad and give your ass commission
But I have no sympathy for you, I don’t care about the sh*t that you been through
You only care about me when it’s something you need and it’s so convenient for you
Then you get up on the internet and act like I left you a tale, everybody that don’t want it blew up
And forget about my friends and forget about my fans, and forget everybody that helped me get to the top
Then I’m a selfish motherf**ker, don’t deserve what I got, but now, I’m happy that I never brought you along
If this is how you act when your homies get on, bro, you gon' always be alone (Haha, ha, ha, let 'em talk)
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
People talking 'bout me but they talking 'bout the same old things
They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life
If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind
Now let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
Let 'em talk (Woo, woo)
Should I let ‘em talk? Never, nah, y’all are more corny than ethanol
I got no patience for Twitter-tweetin', if we really beefin', then I pull up with a weapon drawn
Came in this b*t*h like a wrecking ball, usin' my pistol and Uzi like "Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo"
Matter of time ‘fore they set me off, I am becomin’ a villain when I kill ‘em like Venemal
(Vrrm, skrrt) Pull up to the f**kin’ murder scene
Dead body with the flies buzzin’ like a worker bee
So much uncertainty there's sure to be some absurdity with the witnesses
It occurred to me if they’re squealing, then I’ll be servin’ like three-hundred years in the pen
So I’m never gon’ let ‘em talk, keep it with friends, but I fear it’s nearin’ the end
I got demons appearin’ again every time I am searin’ the pen to the paper, the lyrics offend
Every person who’s hearin' it, they’re in defense, I’ve been cheerin’ against this American can-
-cel culture, f**kin’ arrogance, sh*t has been wearin’ me, then it’s embarrassin’, treatin' me like I'm a terrorist
I’mma go veer in the ben as I’m steering the Benz 'til I rear into a dear
It’s a miracle I was carryin' left ‘cause I had a few beers of appearance [?]
All these motherf**kers drivin’ me to drinkin' and is me thinkin’ all the stress I’m dealin’ with
Has barely got clingin’ onto winnin’, all my odds are shrinkin’, there is not an inkling of hope
I don’t really want to see no internet trolls tellin’ me I’ll never be dope
Or every beat I kill so cold will bust flows ’til I rip muscle, real hustle
When I get up in the stu' with the real ones and spill blood ‘cause I’m still cutthroat
Until the day I went and made it, I'mma be a renegade and tell the haters I'm never gonna emulate 'em (Brrt)
Crypt and I make green paper, we live a life you could never, dawg
Meme makers are weak haters, they're unhappy and already lost
R.I.P. as I cremate 'em, you hot-flashin' like menopause
Give a f**k about a little chump, middle finger up as I let 'em talk
I was gone for a minute, but I'm back and got some things to say
People talking 'bout me but they talking 'bout the same old things
They worry 'bout my day and they worry 'bout my life
If they talk behind my back, it just means that they all behind
Now let 'em talk
*noises of a shovel digging into the ground*
