All Talk – Song and Lyrics by 3ohblack

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘All Talk’ by 3ohblack. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 3ohblack or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

F*ck is some niggas like that, nigga?
F*ck y’all niggas goin’?
The f*ck?
(The beat man)
There’s ’bout four of ’em, nigga
I don’t give a f*ck if it was ten of ’em, nigga
I’ll leave them niggas right the f*ck there
(White Baby the G.O.A.T)
I’m the same motherfucker when gang ain’t around, nigga
You hear me, not one bang, one sound, nigga
If the band ain’t there, nigga, these drums still won’t make a sound, nigga, you hear me
These niggas all talk, I get shit done, you hear me
Ayy

These niggas all talk now, my niggas all walk down
I’m the same nigga when gang ain’t around
Keep on sneak dissing, you catching them rounds
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there
These niggas all talk, uh, these niggas all talk, yeah
These niggas all talk, uh, these niggas all talk, yeah
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I don’t really, really care
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there

These niggas talk too much, shut ’em up
I get that Glock, get that K, wet ’em up
That’s why I fucked your bitch, you lil’ fat motherfucker (2Pac, one time)
Hit ’em up, hit ’em up (Damn)
We gon’ make time but some niggas don’t do that
These niggas do it for the clout like do that
Bitch, I’m all in like JG and Wop
Opp tried to run down, but he got popped
My city love me like I’m Biggie or Pac (DC)
Trunk get popped and an opp get dropped
Took a lil’ break, had to get to the money
Guess who’s back now?
Spin a nigga block, ain’t nobody drop, so
I spin back around
Been a wild nigga, got kicked out of preschool (damn)
Check my background
I remember niggas ain’t have no hoes, but (now what?)
I’m a mack now
Shut up (shh), zip it (shh), be quiet (zip it), don’t say none’ (shut up)
Why you talkin’ ’bout guns, you don’t spray none?
Why you talkin’ ’bout guns, you don’t spray none?
Shut up (shut up), be quiet (shut up), lil’ nigga

These niggas all talk now, my niggas all walk down
I’m the same nigga when gang ain’t around
Keep on sneak dissing, you catching them rounds
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there
These niggas all talk, uh, these niggas all talk, yeah
These niggas all talk, uh, these niggas all talk, yeah
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I don’t really, really care
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there

I’m a turnt up nigga like Tay Roc
Lackin’ with a white girl, Bay Watch (hey, hey)
I’ma keep shootin’ ’til the bullets all gone
Nigga, I don’t really care who say stop
There’s four niggas walkin’ up and it’s just me
Now it’s just three
Now it’s just two
Now it’s just me
Ayy, packs they come in on the first and the third
I’m flippin’ them ASAP like Rocky or Ferg
They on my line ’cause I’m fly like a bird (hello?)
Shawty, she give me beak just like a pelican
I told her suck it up, but we ain’t wrestling
Pull up and hop out, I don’t do the threatening
Sneak dissing me, better pray to the reverend (damn)
Deebo on my block, I’m sending ’em pedaling
Last nigga dissed me on a song, can’t speak on it (what happened?), uh
When he got up, lil’ nigga seat had pee on it (lil’ nigga pissed on himself)
You a peon, free Flock
Skunk a nigga, twenty-one, Deion
You a peon, free Flock
Twenty-one, twenty-one, Deion (3oh)

These niggas all talk now, my niggas all walk down
I’m the same nigga when gang ain’t around
Keep on sneak dissing, you catching them rounds
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there
These niggas all talk, uh, these niggas all talk, yeah
These niggas all talk, uh, these niggas all talk, yeah
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I don’t really, really care
It could be four of ’em, ten of ’em, I’ma get rid of ’em
I’ma leave ’em right there