| Song | Talk That Shit |
| Artist | Denzel Curry |
| Album | Nostalgic 64 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| alk That *************t | |
| Denzel Curry | |
| *************s wanna talk that *************t | |
| Always say you a gangsta | |
| But real *************s know | |
| These *************s wanna talk that *************t Always say you a gangsta, but real *************s know you a ************* | |
| Mind is took over, just like MK-Ultra | |
| My *************s be repping that Bilderberg | |
| Pineal gland open, the portals will show them | |
| When I astral travel, we back on the curb | |
| Slangin' the bird, injured *************s gon' learn | |
| Enter cerebral, the minds of the feeble | |
| Get eaten like beetles in Mummy Returns | |
| Raven Miyagi be sipping that saké | |
| Medusa head on me like I'm illuminati | |
| I've just woken up in a brand new Bugatti | |
| Then grabbing that shotty if *************s gon' test | |
| Get off yo chest, talk about a ************* like me | |
| Ain't the best, tryna make a ******g threat | |
| Put your body on a jet, 314 mother******s | |
| Ya'll *************s ain't ******g with the set | |
| Let's go get 'em, let the ************* Curry killa hit 'em | |
| With my *************s, talk *************t? | |
| Mother******'s bought to drill 'em | |
| Kill him, kidnap him,? kamikaze? | |
| Like blade, renegade through the everglades | |
| Put a ************* ************* body 6 feet deep | |
| But a ************* can't swim so he gotta count sheep | |
| Like 1, 2, searching for you | |
| 3, 4, ************* it's on when I kick in the door | |
| Then I'm selling your ho | |
| Then I'm leaving your body like ashes of dro | |
| Slow, turn the ************* to a friendly ghost | |
| But my *************, this ain't no movie though | |
| Caught that ************* slipping at the mother******g Muvico | |
| So don't talk *************t, if you ain't 'bout it | |
| Like, light yo ass up like ******g Chris****as | |
| Either you be a man, or you be a *************, ************* | |
| I don't give a *************, just don't talk *************t |
| alk That t | |
| Denzel Curry | |
| s wanna talk that t | |
| Always say you a gangsta | |
| But real s know | |
| These s wanna talk that t Always say you a gangsta, but real s know you a | |
| Mind is took over, just like MKUltra | |
| My s be repping that Bilderberg | |
| Pineal gland open, the portals will show them | |
| When I astral travel, we back on the curb | |
| Slangin' the bird, injured s gon' learn | |
| Enter cerebral, the minds of the feeble | |
| Get eaten like beetles in Mummy Returns | |
| Raven Miyagi be sipping that sake | |
| Medusa head on me like I' m illuminati | |
| I' ve just woken up in a brand new Bugatti | |
| Then grabbing that shotty if s gon' test | |
| Get off yo chest, talk about a like me | |
| Ain' t the best, tryna make a g threat | |
| Put your body on a jet, 314 mother s | |
| Ya' ll s ain' t g with the set | |
| Let' s go get ' em, let the Curry killa hit ' em | |
| With my s, talk t? | |
| Mother' s bought to drill ' em | |
| Kill him, kidnap him,? kamikaze? | |
| Like blade, renegade through the everglades | |
| Put a body 6 feet deep | |
| But a can' t swim so he gotta count sheep | |
| Like 1, 2, searching for you | |
| 3, 4, it' s on when I kick in the door | |
| Then I' m selling your ho | |
| Then I' m leaving your body like ashes of dro | |
| Slow, turn the to a friendly ghost | |
| But my , this ain' t no movie though | |
| Caught that slipping at the mother g Muvico | |
| So don' t talk t, if you ain' t ' bout it | |
| Like, light yo ass up like g Chris as | |
| Either you be a man, or you be a , | |
| I don' t give a , just don' t talk t |
| alk That t | |
| Denzel Curry | |
| s wanna talk that t | |
| Always say you a gangsta | |
| But real s know | |
| These s wanna talk that t Always say you a gangsta, but real s know you a | |
| Mind is took over, just like MKUltra | |
| My s be repping that Bilderberg | |
| Pineal gland open, the portals will show them | |
| When I astral travel, we back on the curb | |
| Slangin' the bird, injured s gon' learn | |
| Enter cerebral, the minds of the feeble | |
| Get eaten like beetles in Mummy Returns | |
| Raven Miyagi be sipping that saké | |
| Medusa head on me like I' m illuminati | |
| I' ve just woken up in a brand new Bugatti | |
| Then grabbing that shotty if s gon' test | |
| Get off yo chest, talk about a like me | |
| Ain' t the best, tryna make a g threat | |
| Put your body on a jet, 314 mother s | |
| Ya' ll s ain' t g with the set | |
| Let' s go get ' em, let the Curry killa hit ' em | |
| With my s, talk t? | |
| Mother' s bought to drill ' em | |
| Kill him, kidnap him,? kamikaze? | |
| Like blade, renegade through the everglades | |
| Put a body 6 feet deep | |
| But a can' t swim so he gotta count sheep | |
| Like 1, 2, searching for you | |
| 3, 4, it' s on when I kick in the door | |
| Then I' m selling your ho | |
| Then I' m leaving your body like ashes of dro | |
| Slow, turn the to a friendly ghost | |
| But my , this ain' t no movie though | |
| Caught that slipping at the mother g Muvico | |
| So don' t talk t, if you ain' t ' bout it | |
| Like, light yo ass up like g Chris as | |
| Either you be a man, or you be a , | |
| I don' t give a , just don' t talk t |