Fuck Tha Tough Talk by Emcee Aidos Lyrics
Fuck me, in the Dirty 30 there's a lot of tough talk
They can talk the talk, but can't walk the walk
Hearing them dribble is like hearing a teacher write with chalk
They try and act hard, but I just baulk
They say 'fuck you looking at cunt', I just yawn
They seem to like Cash Converters, gotta stop and pawn
Their goods, they need the cash so they sell their lawn
Mower, but I think he needed it, the cunt had a beard like Max Gawn
They talk down to you, hoping for a reaction
I got a bright idea, how bout a bit of action?
To seem tough they get together in their little factions
Try and strong arm mе, but like me doing a skid they got no traction
Thеn they gloat, say 'cunt I'm the king of Werribee'
Get mad when you question em, ask 'why you never heard of me'
Guys guys hold up, he just threatened to murder me
Well, fuck it, if it means I don't gotta deal with you heavens where I'd rather be
Go to sleep, go tuck yourself in to bed
If you think you're beating me you need your head read
Gotta say, the thought of you existing is one I dread
You're about as bland as a piece of white bread
You must be in bed, this must be a dream
You been smoking? This room is full of steam
You're in my crosshairs, on you I can see my lazer beam
You bout to take a L, like Lesnar did from Overeem
They can talk the talk, but can't walk the walk
Hearing them dribble is like hearing a teacher write with chalk
They try and act hard, but I just baulk
They say 'fuck you looking at cunt', I just yawn
They seem to like Cash Converters, gotta stop and pawn
Their goods, they need the cash so they sell their lawn
Mower, but I think he needed it, the cunt had a beard like Max Gawn
They talk down to you, hoping for a reaction
I got a bright idea, how bout a bit of action?
To seem tough they get together in their little factions
Try and strong arm mе, but like me doing a skid they got no traction
Thеn they gloat, say 'cunt I'm the king of Werribee'
Get mad when you question em, ask 'why you never heard of me'
Guys guys hold up, he just threatened to murder me
Well, fuck it, if it means I don't gotta deal with you heavens where I'd rather be
Go to sleep, go tuck yourself in to bed
If you think you're beating me you need your head read
Gotta say, the thought of you existing is one I dread
You're about as bland as a piece of white bread
You must be in bed, this must be a dream
You been smoking? This room is full of steam
You're in my crosshairs, on you I can see my lazer beam
You bout to take a L, like Lesnar did from Overeem