[Intro]
(DJ)
(Straight out of Grand Rapids)
DJ
Man, let me talk my talk (Stop flexing your muscles, JRDN)
Hah, DJ (DJ)
[Chorus]
Yeah, it takes like thirty-five minutes for these mushrooms to hit (What?)
And every time I meet my idols, they be drunk as a bitch (Smoke)
I seen my homie sniffin' K, he just got stuck in the mix (D)
And shorty didn't like my music, but she's fuckin' with this (J)
'Cause in the land of opportunity it's hard to decide (DJ)
Mom keeps askin' why the cars keep double parkin' outside (Money)
And I really talk my talk, it's sorta hard to describe (What?)
I got a custy in Vermont, he said he's startin' to drive (Yoom)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I ain't throwin' stones, baby, these ain't even pebbles (DJ)
Hey, big ol' bleep of Chem, I'm walkin' through the stinging nettles
Used to have a staring contest with all the blue-eyed devils (Crazy)
You ain't really 'bout that jazz, I feel just like I'm Charles Neville, yeah (DJ)
It's over, I just found a four-leaf clover (What?)
Hope these cigarettes don't kill me when I'm older (Smoke)
I'm at Dunkin' just like Chris Herren before he got sober (Skee)
They say DJ isn't him, well, that's a misnomer (Yeah), that's a misnomer
This shit ain't just rappin', what I say in a song (It's rappin')
It takes forty-five minutes to explain what I'm on (Let me talk my talk)
I'm smokin' permanent marker, I can't erase what I've drawn (Smoke)
I know a shorty out in Boston, she's from Azerbaijan (DJ)
And I came up out the woods just like that Taylor Swift song (Hah)
I'm from the era where we used to wear like thirty Livestrongs (Clean, clean)
And the plug just gave me ten, he said he wants them shits gone (Money)
I talk my talk just like I'm workin' at a beauty salon (Let me talk my talk)
It ain't serious, the addies got 'em furious (Ah)
Two-five in a bob, I smoke that shit 'til I'm delirious (Crazy)
Reppin' Mountain Lodge Park, I'm on the other side from curious (Yeah)
Smoking Chemdog just like the Grateful Dead Experience (Smoke)
[Chorus]
Yeah, it takes like thirty-five minutes for these mushrooms to hit (Crazy)
And every time I meet my idols, they be drunk as a bitch (DJ)
I seen my homie sniffin' K, he just got stuck in the mix (What?)
And shorty didn't like my music, but she's fuckin' with this (DJ)
'Cause in the land of opportunity it's hard to decide (Mmm)
Mom keeps askin' why the cars keep double parkin' outside (Money)
And I really talk my talk, it's sorta hard to describe (DJ)
I got a custy in Vermont, he said he's startin' to drive (Let's go)
[Verse 2]
Yes, I really talk my talk, I've been expressin' that shit (DJ)
I got the whole Valley with me 'cause I'm reppin' that shit
It be like Franklin County, Hampshire County, Hampden County, Berks (Ah)
Who's that man outside the Works? Smokin' zaza 'til it hurts (Smoke, smoke)
And I grew up downtown Amherst, used to sit outside the church (DJ)
Used to make fun of the bustys that my homie hooked on Percs (Smoke)
And where I'm from the white boys dread their hair just like the Circle Jerk
They say we grew up in a bubble, I'ma prod it 'til it bursts Money, I get it all the time
When you see me, you don't say shit, but you trippin' out online (DJ)
I'm from the Valley, feel like Miley Cyrus, every day's the climb (Huh?)
Shorty breakin' down them drugs into a thin blue line (Let me talk my talk)
[Outro]
(DJ)
DJ, DJ, DJ, let me talk my talk, man, hah
I'm from the Valley, feel like Miley Cyrus, every day's the climb
Shorty breakin' down them drugs into a thin blue line (Smoke)
You got this bitch on GarageBand? You goin' crazy (DJ)