Talkin' Loud Ain't Saying Nothin'

Say D and

Ak, those mutha******as are down there at the mall protestin aginst us, man [ Willie D ]

What?! [ Scarface ]

Man, you bull******ttin, man [ Bushwick Bill ]

Yo, this's on the deuce, ****** the one

I bull******t you not, my ******

I walked in there, seen mutha****** picket signs and ******t

Sayin 'ban the

Geto Boys', we're a bad influence on their kids

How the ****** they gon' do that?

I'm about two shakes of a rattlesnake tail off they ass [ Willie D ]

It's time to get dead on they ass... [ VERSE 1: Bushwick Bill ]

You goddamn parents are trippin

Gimme some of that ******t you been sniffin

You don't want your kids to hear songs of this nature

But you take em to the movies to watch

Schwarzenegger

****** that 'land of opportunity' ******t

I don't need permission to sell a damn hit

I say what

I want, when

I want, how

I want Try to stop me, get your ****** ass stomped

Call me a bad guy, but in reality

Most you mutha******as curse worse than me

You rabble-ass,

I show it, you goddamn hypocrite

I ain't hidin ******t, so suck my ******

You mama can't relate, cause her mind is weak

****** that ******t she preach every week

You contradict yourself in ever phrase

Do you know a stupid-ass parent that's always (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) -->

James Brown (Yeah) (Hey Silly Willy, let me talk, let me say somethin Let me say somethin, let me talk)

Yeah man, we pumpin it up on the

Southside

I'm fixin to get me a

Benz next month

I got the money for it right now

But I'm waitin on

Rico to bring me this ki, knowmsayin? [ VERSE 2: Willie D ]

******, do

I look like a goddamn sucker?

You say you're clockin, you'se a lyin mutha******a

Kickin that ******t about you're waitin to scope

But evertime

I see your ass you're waitin on

Metro I can't stand a lyin-ass ******

Try to be hard, but you're sweeter than sugar

Told the boys you shot a cop to death

But mutha******a, you was locked down for auto theft

Say you ran ******t, what you had to drink?

******, you was on a goddamn punk tank

Wa******n out another ******'s drawers

And getttin ****** up your doo-doo walls

So don't give me that bull******t story

****** mutha******a,

I heard they took your commissary

What the ****** are you, a man or a mouse? (Man)

Well, why the ****** you clean another ******'s house?

Hoe-ass ******, yeah the word got back

I wouldn'ta busted your ass, but you tried to high-cap

You're like

Pinocchio, can't get a lie straight

Say you're scorin ki's when you're ****** with 8ths

Boy you're (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) (Yeah)

What the ****** you doin talkin to that ******? (Ah boy, I - I went to school with him That's my friend!) [ VERSE 3: Willie D ]

Hoe, shut up, you're pissiin me off

I'm bout to bust you in your goddamn mouth

Have you forgotten my description?

I'm a Geto

Boy (We can't stand contradiction)

Hoe, you got a head like a goddamn rock

Is your mutha****** brain washed?

Just the other day

I had a heartfelt blow

And I had to beep ya just to find ya, hoe

Another thing

I dislike is your funky-ass friends

******, who you're ******, me or them?

You're with the hoes all afternoon

And when it's time for me, all your time is consumed

But ****** that ******t, take off my ring and my flack

And you owe me 250 for the goddamn contacts

You say you love me, but you keep ****** up

Dumb ******, you ain't doin nuthin but (Talkin loud, sayin nothin) (Yeah)