WesydeUnderground - Let 'Em Talk

Everybody's always talkin'
But nobody's got shit to say
Everybody's always talkin'
But nobody's got shit to say
Check it out

Here I go again puttin' pen to the page
But every time I do that muthafucka bursts into flames
Could it be the rage that's seeping outta my veins
It's dripping from my fingertips, y'all, let me explain
'Cuz they've been talkin' but I ain't listenin'
Rather be pissin' in the night, watch it glisten in the moonlight
So outta sight you'd never know I'm right there
The only giveaway would be my beard and my stare
But I don't give a fuck about appearances
Is someone out there fuckin' feelin' this or do I need a therapist
Shit, sounds like a good idea to me but for now my therapy lies on the beat
Unique, that's who I be, unique
With a taste for the sweetness of the deceased
Stress clouds my vision daily
With this cross that I carry and all my friends that I've buried
I know it's scary, but you ain't got no clue
And if it's fire that you want then let me add a little fuel
This is what I do and I do it well
It must be easy to criticize me you're just yourself

If the people wanna talk, let 'em talk, that's fine
'Cuz even when they hate me, my name's still on they mind
And if people wanna talk, let 'em talk, no doubt
Ay, yo, check it out, now you've got something to talk about

So they wanna talk about me, W-E-S-Y-D-E
Had my finger on record since the age of three
Makin' mixtapes for my family
Can't you see that what you're hearing is embedded in my head
And it's all of me
That's how it oughta be, not part of me
A musical monopoly with voices that be stalkin' me
Offering up no apologies
And chronologically speaking I know the peaks still ahead
From the very first time I seen them bobbin' they heads
To my shit, while I spit, and if you can't understand that
Then back the fuck up off of it
A weed fiend with a thing for bleeding
The special feeling that I get from the killing
And know this, the world's been my home
So keep your ignorant opinions and just leave me alone

If the people wanna talk, let 'em talk, that's fine
'Cuz even when they hate me, my name's still on they mind
And if people wanna talk, let 'em talk, no doubt
Ay, yo, check it out, now you've got something to talk about

Ay you know what man
Fuck that shit
I'm not gonna let them muthafuckas talk to me like that
It's goin' on 10 years in this game and people still ain't changed
It's enough to make this crazy muthafucka insane
The pain of change is a process, I'mma make them stop this
Man you gettin' played like a contest
Ay, yo, what's this? Fuck this! I'mma bring the ruckus
Let 'em know they should've never touched this
You wanna do that? Screw that, I'mma roll one real fat
Take it to the neck and fuckin' kick back, you wanna hit that
Yeah let me hit that
But what about
Shhh, forget that, we let 'em talk

If the people wanna talk, let 'em talk, that's fine
'Cuz even when they hate me, my name's still on they mind
And if people wanna talk, let 'em talk, no doubt
Ay, yo, check it out... now you've got something to talk about
If the people wanna talk, let 'em talk, that's fine
'Cuz even when they hate me, my name's still on they mind
And if people wanna talk, let 'em talk, no doubt
Ay, yo, check it out... now you've got something to talk about

Now you got something to talk about
Now you got something to talk about

Written by:
Westley Martinez

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

WesydeUnderground

WesydeUnderground

View Profile