Talk Is Cheap

Oh so, your weak rhyme You doubt I'll bother reading into it I'll probably wont Left to my own devices But that's the difference in our opinions You're a mouthful That amounts for another week on my own Now I'm a novel made resourceful I start a chai

No time, for weepin' baby No tears need flow Let no one tell you How you should grow - Yeah Stretched to the limit honey Locked in the hole Hung out to dry Still on a roll Ready, willing, able, and big enough Run in the front door Run out the back Wa

Well i heard bad news by the man in the street, how his shades are cool and his belts are sweet, ska music, reggae its the same old beat, but its different clothes and a new wave beat, talk is cheap paying his dues cause nothing is free and hes makin

Your debt's escalating Whisper no regrets Run your mouth in circles You're chewing, chewing the flesh Your talk is cheap and it's going nowhere Think you're out changing the world Choking on each word you spit Those basement dwelling days are so far