Let Them Talk RUMORED lyrics

[EmGoGetEm]

I'm strictly posting what I saw posted in a different forum. No idea where the guy even got it from. Take it for what it is. Any other news on this rumored song?



(Eminem, speaking)
Hey Royce...
You hear that?

(Female singing)
I hear them talking
Gossip, gossip
Chit chat but never
Are they walking, walking

(Royce da 5'9")
*****, I wish you would speak on my label
I'll walk in your house, put my feet on your table, see what's on cable
soon as you speak, shots leave you leakin' from navel
rock you to sleep in a cradle, you geeks weak and unable
we can disable haters from The D to Diego
Long Beach to Vallejo
lay low, ay yo, we givin' *****z wings and a halo
squeezin' them thangs so easily without seein' a reason to say no
they ask, "why ya by yourself?"
cuz I walked into the firearm store, tried to buy the entire shelf
to jackers out to acquire wealth
I fire shells, while ya yell, I serve ya like the hired help
My science are sins, your mind tired within
the bad guy wins like the giant got goliath's revenge

(Eminem)
Rappers are like the Kraken to my ship, the way they gobble my seamen
Cracking my whip, yeah listen up slut you better heed it
Conceiving my seed?
Aw if you even start on that scheming
Bleeding once a month for you will become 31 times as frequent
Listen numb nuts, what's your major malfunction?
(Royce) What up Slim?
Not you Royce, the question's for this dumb ****
Watch your mouth son, wash it, here's a Brillo pad, scrub it
Choke on the soap suds til your numb in your tongue
And you blubber and flub every ****ing word, now rinse!
I'll stick my dick in an old cucumber
I love being in a ****ing pickle
Me and Royce drivel and drool
When we get to get out our sickles
Got our black cloaks on, catch us knocking on your door
Yeah we've done this before
Mercy not even a little
Your girl's pussy's like a sitcom
Got my-cum (Malcolm) in the middle
Got my tongue dripping spit
Bitch watch it dribble and trickle
Who the **** else makes being incredible this simple?
Slim and Nickel, bad guys since forever, ain't stopping until...

(Royce da 5'9")
Chorus
We quit? Never
*****s talk ****, whatever
Legends, Nickel and Slim
From the mosh pit to the shelter
(x2)

(Royce da 5'9")
I'll be hated, taking rap to where it's never been taken
Say "never say never" but never's forever mistaken
I'm hoping to change my name, get spoken in vain
*****s is broke in the game, still hoping for change
You ain't feeling me, you feeling energy
Instantly sent
Letting you know I'm the epitome of what the ****'ll be
Hate-proof, resistant, say the truth
Ain't nobody like mines, you try to bite mines and break a tooth
We stay on the outside the chalklines
Leaving you inside outlined, try to doubt mines and you can die
Just think if the game had no Royce
It be *****s wit fame and fans that should hate him but have no choice
I'm blowing so much I'm glowing
All throughout my camp is showing
Em's my *****s that I trust cuz I know him
We moving toward the hate, the more the better
So when you say never make sure it's forever, what

[Mahmoud48]

sounds like liz will be on this too
if this will turn out real

[EmGoGetEm]

Line that stood out to me...

Your girl's pussy's like a sitcom
Got my-cum (Malcolm) in the middle

[Jimmy Conway]

It's fake


Either that or Royce completely raped a Crooked I song

Rap 101 :
Homie, don't bother this fatherless child
Niggaz wit problems get shot in the eusophagus, set off the apocolypse now
the projectiles choppin' you down
cock it and blaaw
robbin' you for every profit in ya pocket and smile
My cannon dismantle you, let it off like roman candles
point two nines at you with bandana's on the handles
blast through ya flannels
we just Sopranos smashin' in astro vans with ammo stashed in the panels
we animals when it's drama
move like mechanical anaconda's, we hannibals, cannibals, and piranha's
the last nigga with info that hand over the fed's
the homie's jumped in the hummer, ran over his head
hand over your bread
we snatch you out your land rover, choke ya
smoke ya while we stand over your bed
just to let ya know, this is westcoasonostra
ever since Pac passed you thought the westcoast was over
but look closer and you're liable to find
My homicidal recitals' the kind that inspires a guy to rewind
king of survival, the title is mine
I write for ya spine and stifle ya mind with a cycle of triflin' rhymes
It ain't a gangsta that us hustlaz won't reach
we bust just to touch the cold streets
you bustas won't cease
and that's why my next tattoo will say "no justice, no peace..."
plus "fuck the police"

(yeah.. that's how we do this shit... Rap 101)
(yeah, get your bars up)
(your metaphors and similies ain't right)
(ya know what I'm talkin' about?)
(you old niggaz, just keep a fresh swagger)
(you new niggaz, learn your history in this hip-hop culture and you'll be
alright)
(this is the art of MC'ing.. this is Rap 101)
(listen and learn..)

Nigga, I wish you would speak on my label
I'll walk in your house, put my feet on your table, see what's on cable
soon as you speak, shots leave you leakin' from navel
rock you to sleep in a cradle, you geeks weak and unable
we can disable haters from Tennessee to Diego
Long Beach to Vallejo
law low, a yo, we givin' niggaz wings and a halo
squeezin' them thangs so easily without seein' a reason to say no
they ask, "why ya by yourself?"
cuz I walked into the firearm store, tried to buy the entire shelf
to jackers out to acquire wealth
I fire shells, while ya yell, I serve ya like the hired help
My science are sins, my mind tire within
the bad guy wins like the giant got goliath's revenge
puttin' 5 in ya benz, tie up ya wife in it then
quiet your friends with gunfire as maniacal rhyme sire begins to strike like
a viper and snipe ya again
you can recite what'cha like but ya fight for ya life cuz the "I" can ignite
the mic and he's slightly tighter than you when he write with the pen
who's rivalin' him?

(It's Rap 101)
(teachin' you the art of MC'ing)
(I hope you all takin' notes out there, ya know)
(or I'm a flunk you dumb asses)
(yeah, get them metaphors up)
(get your patterns and rhyme schemes together)
(how you gonna let my timin' be better than your rhymin'?)
(It's Rap 101)
(to all you A&R's out there...)
(if it don't sound like this, it don't like shit...)
(yeah, it's Rap 101...)

[EmGoGetEm]

Good catch, I guess it is fake afterall.

[dR3]

It's fake


Either that or Royce completely raped a Crooked I song

Rap 101 :
Homie, don't bother this fatherless child
***** wit problems get shot in the eusophagus, set off the apocolypse now
the projectiles choppin' you down
cock it and blaaw
robbin' you for every profit in ya pocket and smile
My cannon dismantle you, let it off like roman candles
point two nines at you with bandana's on the handles
blast through ya flannels
we just Sopranos smashin' in astro vans with ammo stashed in the panels
we animals when it's drama
move like mechanical anaconda's, we hannibals, cannibals, and piranha's
the last ***** with info that hand over the fed's
the homie's jumped in the hummer, ran over his head
hand over your bread
we snatch you out your land rover, choke ya
smoke ya while we stand over your bed
just to let ya know, this is westcoasonostra
ever since Pac passed you thought the westcoast was over
but look closer and you're liable to find
My homicidal recitals' the kind that inspires a guy to rewind
king of survival, the title is mine
I write for ya spine and stifle ya mind with a cycle of triflin' rhymes
It ain't a gangsta that us hustlaz won't reach
we bust just to touch the cold streets
you bustas won't cease
and that's why my next tattoo will say "no justice, no peace..."
plus "fuck the police"

(yeah.. that's how we do this shit... Rap 101)
(yeah, get your bars up)
(your metaphors and similies ain't right)
(ya know what I'm talkin' about?)
(you old *****, just keep a fresh swagger)
(you new *****, learn your history in this hip-hop culture and you'll be
alright)
(this is the art of MC'ing.. this is Rap 101)
(listen and learn..)

*****, I wish you would speak on my label
I'll walk in your house, put my feet on your table, see what's on cable
soon as you speak, shots leave you leakin' from navel
rock you to sleep in a cradle, you geeks weak and unable
we can disable haters from Tennessee to Diego
Long Beach to Vallejo
law low, a yo, we givin' ***** wings and a halo
squeezin' them thangs so easily without seein' a reason to say no
they ask, "why ya by yourself?"
cuz I walked into the firearm store, tried to buy the entire shelf
to jackers out to acquire wealth
I fire shells, while ya yell, I serve ya like the hired help
My science are sins, my mind tire within
the bad guy wins like the giant got goliath's revenge
puttin' 5 in ya benz, tie up ya wife in it then
quiet your friends with gunfire as maniacal rhyme sire begins to strike like
a viper and snipe ya again
you can recite what'cha like but ya fight for ya life cuz the "I" can ignite
the mic and he's slightly tighter than you when he write with the pen
who's rivalin' him?

(It's Rap 101)
(teachin' you the art of MC'ing)
(I hope you all takin' notes out there, ya know)
(or I'm a flunk you dumb asses)
(yeah, get them metaphors up)
(get your patterns and rhyme schemes together)
(how you gonna let my timin' be better than your rhymin'?)
(It's Rap 101)
(to all you A&R's out there...)
(if it don't sound like this, it don't like shit...)
(yeah, it's Rap 101...)

/thread

[Devil'sAdvocate]

i dunno abt u guys but,

[Jimmy Conway]

i dunno abt u guys but,

I guess you're a crooked I fan then....

[Devil'sAdvocate]

i dunno abt u guys but,

I guess you're a crooked I fan then....

OH HELL YEAH!!

crook is top 5 for me

SSUT SSUT C.O.B!!!!!

[EMINƎMShady95]

http://www.dashadyboard.com/eminem/2179 ... -soon.html

Hmm?

[NicoleEM]

http://www.dashadyboard.com/eminem/21791-eminem-ad-royce-let-them-talk-dropping-soon.html

Hmm?

Prbably someone "leaked" those just for fun

[SweT]

Could be good

[Jimmy Conway]

THE SONG IS FAKE