Talk About It Songtext
von Impossible Odds

Speak in that universal, universal, universal language
That′s big, big, big, big, big, big
Wet smokin'
I′m a, I'm a, I'm a total broke

From out of nowhere, overnight success, they talk about it
The year was 1997, come to think about it
Our scene was in this infancy, created by graffiti teens
With four big bucks and major labels, sellin′ kids these filthy dreams

I was 17, I had no cash and little self-esteem
Sabre showed me the ropes and born with them was a winning team
I stalked the scene, like a thief in the night
30 plus now, hip-hop took over my life, that′s right

And my wife tells me my five-year-old's been rappin′ again
Makes me happy that I never quit, I'm at it again
Don′t need a pad or a pen, got my inbox mini
As lazy as it like, 20 takes, droppin' them in


Runnin′ my own label, stressin' out, lockin' them in
Fighters get burnt out, droppin′ like a fly that′s in
Suckers wanna test, bring it, man, you know where I am
Brisbane City, QLD, we got it rockin' again

Check it out, cuz, it′s the big picture, talk about it
It's been a long time, since back in the day
Hurt my place, now I got somethin′ to say
Talk about it, like somebody got brewed offstage

Everybody wanna (talk about it)
So go ahead and (talk about it)
Magazines (talk about it)
Facebook (talk about it)
SMS (talk about it)
Radios (talk about it)
MySpace (talk about it)
Twitter this (talk about it)

First release, I went political and free people out
Thanks to Mr. Buckland, now 30 is goin' all out
Old school hip-hop, with a servant of soul
Voice smooth like water, make it lose control
Breaching ground in the system, rollin′ cruise control


To the rally with my brothers, gonna stand up and fight
And take the message to the world, they're gonna hear our plight
But right now, the party's blue, and so I′m hittin′ the mic
Fist your ears for a minute, and my skills are such

Your audible sensory's experienced, I′m feelin' a touch
As I while out on vinyl, just like B-Boy Bust
Is the album worth gettin′?
And I'm not a tough guy

I′m killin' it softly, my rhythm, the offbeat
With a peak of rock beat, 365 days a year
24 hours, every minute of the week

Check it out, cuz, it's the big picture, talk about it
It′s been a long time, since back in the day
Hurt my place, now I got somethin′ to say
Talk about it, like somebody got brewed offstage

Everybody wanna (talk about it)
So go ahead and (talk about it)
Magazines (talk about it)
Facebook (talk about it)
SMS (talk about it)
Radios (talk about it)
MySpace (talk about it)
Twitter this (talk about it, talk about it)

I'm tellin′, I'm tellin′ you to hear it
What you can't understand
Talkin′, you ain't cookin'
Bring those facts
It′s pretty like I used to
Picture that
With my dialect

Talkin′, you ain't lookin′
What you can't understand
Tellin′ you to hear it
Talkin' this and that
With my dialect
Picture that