Artist: Edo.G Album: Intelligence & Ignorance Song: Done Talking Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch [ VERSE 1 ] Bomb the levee, armed and deadly Arm is steady, fingers, palms is sweaty Shoot holes through your medley, life is so heady I'm heavy, so ready, box your face out, beat a man Freddy Chop confetti with a sharp machete Got no flavor, no sauce, plain spaghetti I spit legend like Yeti Search for Extra-Terrestrial Intelligence - SETI Anything pertainin to Eddie Went through Special K and then through Teddy Child support, bank levy House foreclosed, Freddie Mac and ( ? Fannie ? ) Now you're singing to my medley Good Lord, the hood is hard Pull your card, fought while you sparred Banned and barred, my hand to God Your odds are good, but goods are odd I'm done talkin (Bitch shut the fuck up) --> Eazy-E (Quiet on the set) --> Dr. Dre (Told you motherfuckers to stop gettin it twisted) (Never been the type to run my mouth, I'm lock-jawed) I'm done talkin (I'm just bein real about it) --> Xzibit (Tired of niggas hollerin) --> M.O.P. (Shut up) --> Run-D.M.C. (Shut your old mouth when young folks is talkin) --> L.L. Cool J [ VERSE 2 ] It's beautiful and aggravatin, agitatin Glad you're hatin, mouth salivatin Your heart palpitation is a indication You wanna suppress innovation No limitation, flow been impatient Smack DJ's, kick stations and corporations You can all suck my dictation Here's what you're now facin Edo up close and personal, no more givin space 'n Start bracin or start embracin Old dogs become soap, greyhound racin This ain't a playground chasin Real life, you're fake like Freddy and Jason Get this boom bap, start debasin I'm half the price, they're twice as much My fingerprints don't fade from the lives I touch I'm done talkin