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Talk, can make you get the Nobel Peace Prize
Talk, can make the people wanna believe high
Talk, can make you get the punani
Talk, can get you murdered around here
I′m talking planet earth, the most violent place in the universe
Where they stab your back though they smile at first
Where they say actions speak louder than words
Well I say drums speak louder than words
Feeling like a martian out of this world 'cause they say talk is cheap
Man award that shit and the winner give an awkward speech
But, what he talking about?
Talking about shit he know nothing about
Another politician running his mouth
Some say you can′t talk with a gun in your mouth
Well, I wouldn't know but it's fairly simple
To see rappers worship the phallic symbol
Like they wanna tame the cunt
And respect the cock like a brainless person
Your image see-through, your rhymes misleading
More talk than a climate meeting
You need to cut back on your CO2
No need to talk back, put the beat on dude
Ain′t no question what we gon′ do
Conquer the world in a week or two
I'm through talking too much foolishness
Looptroop rockers let′s do this shit

We run this, you, you just run your mouth
We run this, time, time is running out
We run this, you, you just run your mouth
We run this, time, time is running out
Do that shit, do that shit, do it


Yeah, like I told you before
It's been a long time, haven′t heard from you at all
Maybe I could help you out, but I hesitate to call
Like I'm scared of your voice, scared to see you fall
There, and I mean that tone
And the words on the phone, you′re telling me you're doing okay
Feel like it is my fault and it's not
But it′s like hearing your lies can always wait
And that′s so unfair
Should have my shoulder to lean on but I'm not there
Too busy with my own like if I don′t care
And instead I'm just talking to myself over here
Yeah, I′ma say it again
Ideas never executed don't mean a thing
The kids act it out
So we put them on drugs, open up your mouth
Sedative zombies, all behave
Pacified to the grave, keep talking, that′s great
Yeah, I don't do it too
Put it off to tomorrow, miss my cue
We could all be gone tomorrow, miss my dude
And people still bullshit, don't do the do
It be the same thing tomorrow, y′all look cool
But never really go ahead and make that move

We run this, you, you just run your mouth
We run this, time, time is running out
We run this, you, you just run your mouth
We run this, time, time is running out
Do that, do that, do that, do that

I do my do, do my thang in here
Straight rap, cut the crap in there
Whether you like it or not we′re in your face
Can't back down, never been afraid, uh
To get our hands deep down in the dirt
Business is pleasure, that′s how it'll work
From the cabinet all the way to the merch
Troop Shloops and we′ll stay so from birth
It's now, not then and not later on
Yesterday is gone so what you waiting for?
Never know what the next day has in store
So get out, do it yourself, don′t ask no more
Nah, 'nough chat, go ahead just tweet
Rough rugged on the drums like this
So loud we can't hear no sound of the police
So finally we′ll find some peace

Ah, ah, ah, ah
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Some chat shit like do, do, do, do
Procrastinate like should do, would do
Looking like a zombie, voodoo, voodoo
I blow a whistle like a killer kazoo
Some chat shit like do, do, do, do
Procrastinate like should do, would do
Looking like a zombie, voodoo
I blow a whistle like a killer kazoo

We run this, you, you just run your mouth
We run this, time, time is running out
We run this, you, you just run your mouth
We run this, time, time is running out
I do it, I do it, I do it, do it, do it

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