paroles de chanson Talk About It (feat. Leony) - M.I , Leony

Our next selection is called talk about it.
Well, you know too many times, people listen to the beat of the song, instead of the lyrics of the song.
Of song, you can as well skip the
Song and take it to the next, to the next, next level.
Yeah. How i wish, wish, wish.
We can get down to the ish, ish, ish.
You, you know who it is.
It's the m.i, m.i, m.i.
And i must be high, high, high.
The things that i, i, could get away, way, way.
With the ish that i say, say, say.
Lets go.
I must talk. I must flow. I must speak. I must crow. I'm not a chicken, i'm a rooster.
I'm not afraid to speak, so i let it out when i'm supposed to
Yo! I must flow. I must speak. I must crow. I'm not a chicken, i'm a rooster.
I'm not afraid to speak, so i let it out when i'm supposed to.
Ajebotas like me, if you know you wanna crow, say cock-ka-doodle-doo (cock a doodle doo).
Ajepako like me and you really wanna crow say kukuruku (kukuruku).
Yo, ajebotas like me, if you know you wanna crow, say cock-ka-doodle-doo (cock a doodle doo).
Ajepako like me and you really wanna crow say kukuruku (kukuruku).
Yo! Too much propaganda.
What's good for the goose isn't good for the gander.
Men always have a selfish agenda.
Presidents sweep evidence under the verandah.
Me, i'm a public defender.
I'm an editor with no footage, what shall i render?
No retreat, no surrender.
See i fight for my rights like miranda.
We have a former head of state who's wife is still living large.
A police i.g who was stealing while in charge.
Governors arrested for embezzlement.
Politicians kill cos they relevant and just for the hell of it.
Everyone scared, nobody wanna get killed.
So we chill till they steal and they finish till they fill.
And still we lie down just a couple hundred mill.
But now i'm gonna talk till the truth is revealed.
Yea! Too much film tricks, politics and illegal contracts and the people just sit.
The oil gets mined and the crude gets refined and the papers get signed and we queue up in line.
One million, two million, three million, four.
A senator buy car, opened up a store.
But don't say nothing, just shut your trap jo.
Remember what happened to that news editor.
But me i'm a boss, i'm a true, i'm a bore.
I won't sit still through the government galore.
I say it loud on cd, on stage and on tour.
My mouth doesn't just speak if only bored.
Why are we poor, governor don't lie.
Where is our money, what is your alibi?
They say keep your mouth shut, you know you'll die.
In my street, people say we dey feel you guy.