Don't Talk Greezy
    (专辑: State Of Grace - 2011)
    
    [Statik Selektah:]  Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   [Slaine:]  Through the 
years I've been grown, I've been known as a 
molotov grown  Firestarter with the 
power of a 
holocaust poem  A 
pencil full of history and bought off loan  On this path that I 
roam, pull him halfway home  My tone is laced with wisdom, my dome against the 
system  I've shown, I 
have risen, my rhythm couldn't be blown  I'm hard as stone, hottest known to be part of the 
throne  Kingdom, father, beyond, money, powder and porn  I 
was born in the 
chaos, amongst the 
stupid things  Never took a 
day off, the 
one's a 
future king  People full of jealousy, envy, pursuit for rings and gold  That's how the 
angels wings are sold, and clipped off  Span off nips, pussy lips licked and clips licked off  Secrets untold man, you both pushed up, your bitch tipped off  People are just off, that's why I'm paranoid and pissed off   [Statik Selektah:]  Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   [Slaine:]  I 
plan to get back to the 
place where I'm from  No matter how much I 
give, they still hate the 
outcome  Like I'm walking around the 
block with some dirty sneakers on  And a 
beat up Taurus, plates hanging with the 
speakers blown  You would think I'm a 
nobody, the 
way they look away  It's like they had a 
opportunity that I 
took away, instead  It's the 
other way around, I 
am laying ground for them  I'm just trying to do the 
best I 
can, ahem  Look I 
spit fire, so no-one else can torch me  Still the 
same cat that I 
was back on the 
porch, see  Now things have changed a 
little bit up in my story  Them crabs down the 
corner, they don't wanna see my glory  Plus I 
feel the 
Devil's fire burning, trying to scorch me  Wifey was my best friend, but she divorced me  I 
don't wanna do this to you now, but you forced me  Spit at the 
Devil and Jesus Christ can't cross me   [Statik Selektah:]  Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   [Slaine:]  My competition's killers, so guarded, cold-hearted guerrillas  No honest bogart in my spot, mind's not for stealers and thieves  I 
feel that's the 
least that I 
can do to protect it, I 
stand for what I 
stand for  And that shit is hectic, I 
ran across the 
planet with this  I 
was real, they was fake, that's why the 
amateurs missed  That's why I 
feel you when the 
producers and your managers pissed  That's why y'all philly and your bandanas don't fit, shit  Look at you dissing me in a 
club that's half-full  On a 
show you're opening up for, for a 
cat that you don't know  I've been around the 
world, to places you won't go  Whilst your story and your songs don't belong, they don't flow  You misguided little boys, you don't believe me true  Fuck my neighbourhood and my girl, she can leave me too  I'll always be this dude, I'm done paying my dues  You talking about the 
shooter whilst I'm spraying my jewels, oooo   [Statik Selektah:]  Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me   Should thank the 
lord that you blew up, softy  And don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me  Don't don't talk greezy, you grew up off me