Artist: Dom Pachino f/ JoJo Pellegrino Album: The Grunge Song: Speak Softly Typed by: Davida.b. [Intro: JoJo Pellegrino] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah What what what what what what what Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah shhhh (speak softly) [JoJo Pellegrino] Well shorty decided to call my cell cus she was bored sittin home Talkin all loud shit, got wifey pissed like "Who's on the phone?" I told her wrong number then hung up When I got the chance to rome I called her back I said next time you call my jack (speak softly) When you're somach is on the ground, you starved And your only option is robbin cus you're too lazy to get a job So you're masterminding the plot, and you run up in the gas station, pistol cocked You want the cash with no problem, tell him "Your money or your life" and (speak softly) When the boys are thirsty the block is hot and sparkin the fire But you get your paper regardless, most of these cats rockin the wire And just when you meet, turn on he tv and put the volume up higher They in the van with the headphones listening so (speak softly) Cats thats livin mob life, stabbin kids in the ribs at bar fights Pullin the klondikes, hundred large heists, do the job nice Shot dice on dark nights, money spinnin like cops lights Feds raided their spot twice, I was bugged so they (speak softly) It's funny how these dudes be runnin their mouths, talkin about the kid Ain't got no future, no type of talent, so they bound to kid Doubt the kid, but guess what, when they get around the kid They know I got that fifth so the watch the lips and (speak softly) [Chorus: JoJo Pellegrino] Watch what you say, how you say it, and who you talk to You never know, somethin you said come back to haunt you Before you eat your words, observe mine, I want you Best thing to do, bite your tongue, shhhh (speak softly) [JoJo Pellegrino] Yeah well mami was fiendin for some ass so she snuck me up in the crib With her mother sleepin, steps creekin as I stumbled and slid To the bathroom, she threw a towel on the lamp and tucked in the kid She said "shh, we're not home, get on the floor and (speak softly)" When I'm up at the ?peak in OCC beyond bebo and London visits" The God see us at the desk and be all up in a brother's business They wanna cross they arms and crack sarcastic smiles cus they critics But we just play it off, lean over the table and (speak softly) Stapleton's villain, faithfully illin, patient and grillin Cater the building, kicken and chillin, ate from the ceiling Days in the system, brother's on the wall, DA's in the building Dust heads with the burners are able and willin so (speak softly) Ralph and Lucy into it, cruisin a u-trip, two in the toothpick Boomin his music, two in the full clip, usually move slick In '86 priest do him to death with a pool and cue stick Did ten years, came home and the avenue (speak softly) Yo these rappers buggin, nothin but actors frontin Stuntin like they rats is bustin, security staff be like half a dozen Claimin the run the game, but they water it down without the flames You ain't nice, you got fifteen minutes of fame so (speak softly) [Chorus 2X]