Talk Of The Town

[Scratching]

"Barrel Brothers are doubled as monsters"

"Skyzoo"

"Torae"

"Barrel Brothers are doubled as monsters"

As we proceed, to give you want you need

There's nothing better motherfucker

So it's whatever motherfucker

[Verse 1: Torae]

It's what they all been waiting for ain't it?

What people pay paper for ain't it?

While niggas got famous, I camped in the lab and made bangers

The more heinous the bars the most flame it is

What’s more dangerous, denying the pad?

A beat tape from Oh No, my brother Sky in the lab

I’ll been dying to spazz

You niggas eating been dying to fast

Speaking my name shit you dying too fast

Still iron to blast, still caine that's still dying to flash

Illuminati still eyeing your cash

There's still rice, still trice, still slide you a pass

Full body cast and thrash, I'll body yo' ass

I mean

Pull the pull subtle shit let's puddle shit

Niggas mad moist I voice the choice of whoever I want it with

Another classic who offering the 24 team tear at your jean

[?] we corner shit

[Verse 2: Skyzoo]

Louie belts and rubber bands is my attire

D-Boys stance, my hand is by the fire

I been here to triple plans like the supplier

Palming itching, the money chance is like a choir

Ain't too many left on the land that I admire

So really I'm just rapping for me and a cramped tire

For the love of a double stanza hemp buyer

And a few expensive habits who prance like they Mariah

Pocket of the loot, I feel the groove and been a groove

Charm something and turn interviews to get a rooms

Back to the reason you know me

A reminder of these, the motherfuckers who running this from behind us

Heh, you feel different than getting good with your feeling though

Tell a bitch, "Please don't mind" like we was Philly's Most

Mad dog riser and scorpion Ben

Turn a record into contraband all you can be

Motherfuckers

[Verse 3: Torae]

So what we talking 'bout, fiction or fact?

We dealing with baking soda or we giving 'em crack?

You nickle and dime rhyming or you giving 'em stacks?

Light up the booth, I just go waving black

Ain't no holding me back

Came out the cage, untamed and wild

My pen game Steven J. Cannell

Type a page and pow

I aim and blaow my days is now

Your days is numbered fucking with the talk of the town

[Verse 4: Skyzoo]

Throw the drum into the race

The running of the apes

The flow feel like you took an onion to the face

Know that my day ones be the one up for the day

And they ain't coming to shows cause they coming off the waist

Hhhrung

Your retros are beyond words proper

I rap and turn a room into a nose first drop

And then the plot thickens at the top missing

And know that if I throw you a shot the shot's sticking

[Hook] {x2}

You talking 'bout us

You talking 'bout the talk of the town

We the only one's mentioned when they're talking the crown

We the only one's in it who ain't alter the sound

That ill shit that we bringing you now

"I told y'all"