Grown Folks Talkin'

[Verse 1: Planet Asia] It's what it is Murk with a merciless verse Earths surface is cursed Curtains for your kids Just pull the trig Hot metal from the barrell of the bow and arrow just pops off your wig Locks off the hinge Top of the the 10 I'm the one not to be confused with none of them It's an actual fact It's not an act, it's been proven indeed Now blow some weed and motherfucker keep it moving You on that last shit not knowing that it's outta here What I write be makin rappers bite like Vladimir My whole layout is way out the stratosphere And right there thats what Lebron left the Cavaliers Pure 'caine man nothing but the caviar here I get on the mic, and turn into a gladiator On site burning your type like the radiator Planet Asia, whack nigga eradicator [Hook: Talib Kweli] You gotta let these niggas know every so often They always pick the quickest route to they own coffin Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin I get it big my reputation is so enormous Pure as the driven snow the flow is so gorgeous Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin Nigga shut the fuck up when grown folks talkin [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] Yeah Put two up in the air so everyone can smoke I rock with the double-dutch but I ain't jumpin rope You try to hate it but you love it though Kill it with the gutter flow State of emergency like ???? Get in my way and I run em over slowly Back it up if you swear you run the show Will that ever be so? Well I don't really know, but everyone can hope Alter boys grow up and want apologies from the pope Nope, it ain't gonna happen Yo you know the song You can't always get what you want like the rolling stones I'm like the drugs in Mick Jagger's body You know the poem I use the words as my sword to defeat the jabberwocky Can't no rapper stop me Picture me snitchin like police and theives is unthinkable like Alicia Keys Now who police police, we disturb the peace Like ludacris & Chaka so they shoot the coppers, blocka [Hook] [Verse 3: Planet Asia] This is black belt Jim Kelly in the phantom Afro shinin' from sheen I spit fire to make the track melt To make man, woman, and child bow ???? Four finger ring, gold chain marine? Try to scheme and get blown to smithereens Outta mind niggas swine like Jimmy Dean And I'll be damned if you play me like a jelly bean We the freshest, I put that on everything Get the message, it's already evident Like moon crescent with the star and the seven in it From planet rock with bambaataa as president We the heaven sent So you better get some better shit to try penetrate niggas intelligence Pure heroin So shut the fuck up whenever grown folks is talkin like your parents kid [Hook] [End]