Talking That sh*t lyrics

I rap for all thug cliques bloods and crips
n*ggas who hate the cameras and loving the chips
Caught in solitude old timers taught me how to move
Fort apache Queensbridge corner athlete
At 6-1 170 plus
Hennyed up walk around like I could never be touched
The whole clique be heavily truck
Peep the style though
Tricking house notes and whips on these foul hoes
Wild as Alpo crack crusade rap bu-ffets
A rare site like blacks in toupees
Keep the Rollie shinin' true players know the science
And those that's behind me be the Giants
While y'all are Jets
Last place n*ggas minor threats
Stay on the move till it's time to rest
Ain't it bugged?
So take it back to the time Rickle's with Doug
I used to fiend to hear my sh*t in the club
Torchin it for the less fortunate y'all need to watch me
b*tches start to swarm like the paparazzi
pus*y and money it made me c*cky
Celebrity getting no sleep
Drinking heavily and live the life some will never see

(chorus)
I got a fist full of dollars (and you talking that sh*t)
Rich rap scholar (and you talking that sh*t)
We plan to live forever (don't be talking that sh*t)
You better get your sh*t together (stop talking that sh*t)
It's the top of the division (still talking that sh*t)
Knock'em out position (cause we talking that sh*t)
Anything can happen (so don't be talking that sh*t)
Now watch me go platinum (just for talking that sh*t)