Talk To Big-Dave East

[ti:Talk To Big (Clean)] [ar:Dave East] [al:P2] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Talk To Big (Clean) - Dave East [00:07.85]Written by：David Brewster/Tivon Key/Crystal Caines [00:15.70]I got niggas that's never coming home [00:17.65]B**ches say they love my music don't know none of my songs [00:20.69]I guess poverty changed me I was a decent kid [00:23.85]I was rece' in bed I had a dream I could speak to Big [00:27.08]Harlem ain't nowhere like it [00:28.55]I fell in love with new records 'cause all my homies liked it [00:31.89]Chick from parole was light-skinned [00:33.49]She got my bro indicted [00:35.03]Now he up north I write him [00:36.72]Trust me I know the prices [00:38.22]Looked at my homie lifeless [00:39.88]I need some sh*t I can feel nobody touch me [00:42.67]I say I'm meant to be here the doctors say that I'm lucky [00:45.84]My cousin was a crusty he used to stick up to get high [00:49.25]He robbed a corner bodega on camera had to sit five [00:52.35]Came home talking that jail sh*t [00:54.61]He got his weight up like niggas is frail [00:57.00]But still he just couldn't sell sh*t [00:58.77]Youngins got the block sewed up like rugby patches [01:01.95]They hate you when you go get it yourself they love you askin' [01:05.17]Know you starving they throw you rations [01:07.27]Wonder why his stomach grumbling [01:09.21]Shawty come from nothing ain't never have sh*t [01:11.78]His father in the mountains his mother just want a pill to make [01:15.07]The only motivation he ever had was to steal a bike [01:18.15]Something in his system was different just wasn't feeling right [01:21.31]4AM phone call his cousin got killed tonight [01:24.54]He tryna double back on the last time he heard his voice [01:27.76]Can't be indecisive these streets will help you to learn your choice [01:30.91] [01:31.90]Back to Bentleys back to the trenches ni**a [01:34.10]My digits bigger I smoke with Nas and I build with Jigga [01:37.42]A true artist you could never paint a realer picture [01:40.52]Convinced your sister to twist her just had to spill some liquor [01:43.86]A new rapper ask 'bout new rappers I don't feel them niggas [01:47.07]I chill with women they chill with niggas they different niggas [01:50.12]In the field so long these Timberlands made a killing in them [01:53.29]I benefitted from plenty hitters they still my niggas [01:56.73]When Master P was yelling ice cream man [01:59.04]My uncle got caught with nineteen grams [02:01.42]If you don't like me damn [02:03.06]How you gon' hate me I ain't had sh*t in the 'frigerator [02:05.99]Now it's royal silk from molded bread and spoiled milk [02:09.06] [02:14.34]I know they gon' hate y'all [02:15.41] [02:20.72]I know they gon' hate y'all [02:21.85] [02:27.08]I know they gon' hate y'all [02:28.15]The time it took me to make it here [02:30.10]Tell me how the f**k I'ma make it fair for a hater [02:32.90]I know these niggas ain't playing fair [02:34.82]Murder let you know this sh*t is real and we can take it there [02:38.02]Can't afford them Jordan's had to take a pair [02:40.31]I done seen the toughest niggas freeze up [02:42.69]Hammer just left 'em shaking there [02:44.01] [02:45.12]This sh*t feel like a lion tryna race a bear [02:47.55]You niggas'll never catch me it's probably gon' take a year [02:50.83]Top ten b**ch I'm locked in like Jamaican hair [02:53.99]Headshots used to be a scope I put a laser there [02:57.50]Put newspaper on the carpet air who walking [03:00.05]I don't trust these voices talking or the walls in my apartment [03:03.03] [03:03.99]It's getting darker pistol under the parka [03:06.66]Imagine pouring Fruity Pebbles and roaches fall out [03:09.49]Make you wanna go to court shoot the judge before you walk out [03:13.22]Make you wanna eat a ni**a food just pull a fork out [03:16.47]I be doing push-ups in my cell before I talk 'bout [03:19.42]Anything we involved in criminal code [03:22.44]Ex-b**ches ready for war they some militant hoes [03:25.06] [03:25.61]Coke in the flesh this that sh*t you feel in your nose [03:28.72]You college niggas come see how it feel to chill with a pro [03:31.80]Could never compare you don't know how it feel to be broke [03:34.74]Just tryna get high niggas you feed and stealing your smoke [03:38.23]Can never punch her but when I f**k her she still can get choked [03:41.29]First verse was the struggle I bubbled right off a ink ball [03:44.74] [03:45.37]Eight ball with all black diamonds I bet they hate y'all [03:48.06] [03:49.13]That money know they gon' hate y'all