Talkin' All That

[Ca$his]Uh, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeahWe're renegades, yeah yeah yeah yeahWe're renegades, yeah yeah yeah yeah(Hit me up mayn!)Bitch I'm from the {?}, yo' hood ain't no realerYou the pussy ass nigga livin next to the killerI'm the killer that moved out of the blockAnd head back to the hood, when I'm movin my rockYou can find me, on a dark road, dark clothesLle', in the console and God knows I make grip off blowShit - I could get rich off blowsMy nation affiation pitch forks I've choseWhat the fuck you gon' do? We bang back hammersI'm a six point star, in a gray bandannaI'd die for this, nigga you rhyme for thisPussy I ride for this, and did time for thisThat's why I'm convinced you fear, that I'm convictedUntil elevens in soaps, and some gangsta shit manGuess who gorillas leave tats infragmentsTwo shots through your cabbage, and gas from Ca$h[Chorus: Ca$his]Pussy niggaz always talkin that shitWhat you flaggin, who you bangin with? (I don't give a fuck)You can live in the hood and shitBut remember who you bangin with (I don't give a fuck)Pussy niggaz talkin all that shitWhat you flaggin in your bangin whip? (I don't give a fuck)You can live in the hood and shitBut remember who you bangin with (cause I don't give a fuck)[Ca$his]Tip our levels and scarce piece, a meal beastWe'll creep one deep, slump seat, dump heatNiggaz scream "Fuck me" he lucky, when I blast itI left respect enough for an open casketWay to go Ca$his, boost up my egoLet loose, out sunroof with my EagleFolk of the century, rollin with peoplesThe omen the sequel, the more they will see youClose kin, molotov close to no skinHis momma pretends that she doesn't, know himI'm the reason, for the whole "Say No" sloganDoped in folk and loc'ed if provokinGot a brand new thing, with the scope inLeave your family, with the wake for hostinI'll collect enough snow, 'til my hands the AspensI'm the realest nigga 'round here, ask for Ca$his folk[Chorus][Ca$his]Loadin the cup folk, loadin it up toteHang fire up I, choke from the gun smokeThat's on the boss mayn, my Nina Ross camePlace gangbangers, into a coffinThis is renegades, Rick not really paidGave Ca$h pistols, now they milli sprayedFull bricks of raw, nigga that's really weightWhile my workers foldin, now that's really cakeGive it right back to 'em, watch it regenerateI'm a degenerate black bandit, livin apeNiggaz dig in they pockets like DJ's dig in cratesIf you cuttin my profits, you gon' in to dish some cakeHeckler Koch and, glass and vodkaI'm the independent kingpin, cocaine KochFo' thieve blow weed, plus sold O-ZNiggaz never son me, I was born O.G. fo[Chorus][Eminem - echoing]Aiyyo Alchemist!Let's play 'em some of that new Stat Quo shit man