Talk 2 Em - N.O.R.E., Gunplay

Somebody better talk to em

Speak what’s on your mind

I only hear the numbers that come after dollar signs

Talk to em

Speak what’s on your mind

Careful what you saying when them killers 'round

Glass of white Zinfandel

Call in my nigga Dell

Slang shit, gang thick

That shit is for sigadale

Now everything is rigadelia

From now on, I order work

Like a scale, I perform

I got my young’un with me

He ain’t smart so I the nigga dumbing with me

You’ll probably get it later

Noreaga, wild connects with Al Quaeda

Godfather, kush stuffed in the Garcia y Vega

Somebody better talk to em

Speak what’s on your mind

I only hear the numbers that come after dollar signs

Talk to 'em

Speak what’s on your mind

Careful what you saying when them killers 'round

Talk to 'em

They must not know, they must not know

Somebody better talk to 'em

They must not know, they must not know

Somebody better talk to 'em

Pour the Cris, please, pass that

You still hand-to-hand, I’m way past that

I roll blunts, and ash that

I’m on my white boy party shit, crash that

So look in my eyes and see that I’m real

Don’t gotta talk about the things that I did

You better talk to em

I walk through the hood and I’m by myself

And the Tec-9 is under my belt

It goes.

Somebody better talk to em

Speak what’s on your mind

I only hear the numbers that come after dollar signs

Talk to 'em

Speak what’s on your mind

Careful what you saying when them killers 'round

Talk to 'em

They must not know, they must not know

Somebody better talk to 'em

They must not know, they must not know

Somebody better talk to 'em

Blow ashes in their face, call em «Ashy Face»

Run a marathon, dumb dudes get knocked, erased

Decapitate, I hire they head off

On a platinum main course

This is the main source

Live at the barbecue, double dimmers an obstacle

Blow green tropical, science is fiberoptical

I maintain, this is my shit

Heavy metal style, I had a hood most pit

Somebody better talk to em

Speak what’s on your mind

I only hear the numbers that come after dollar signs

Talk to 'em

Speak what’s on your mind

Careful what you saying when them killers 'round

Talk to 'em

They must not know, they must not know

Somebody better talk to 'em

They must not know, they must not know

Somebody better talk to 'em