No Time for Small Talk

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (Yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Straight to the fact (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse] Check the percussion, bass bangs, head rushin' No medication to contain the concussion Concussin' Ill Al beyond tusslin' For the crumbs or the crust, never trust nothin' Paranoid mind, can't blame, dude The wall's force'd changed you if you ain't to Do somethin' with the gift o' gab that you've got Dudes with nothin' want you bagged on the spot But, shit, I'll be damned if I stop 'Fore I blow up the block like an Al-Qaеda plot And you can talk like the boy ain't gettin' props Ain't hot but if y'all ain't gеttin' me, the man what? The fam stocked up like kilogram blocks With that knock-knock shit, Crooked Eye got this And look, look, I'm motivated by the crooks 'Cause it ain't just the crew who ain't livin' by the books To these hundred-thousand dollar flows, million dollar hooks And reach from Melbourne to Brook, non, my crook, god It ain't gon' stop this year It's gettin' hot, time to heat up the pots this year Time to really set up the shop this year Illy, Phrase, Jackson Jackson got this year Back and forth rap to rock this year Now Skub's off the pot, it's clear No time for small talk, thick as the game 'Til I shoot, leavin' the balls in your court Whether you hate or adore it, you made it more raw So, pretty much, thanks to all y'all, peace