Brockhampton – 1997 DIANA lyrics

[Intro: Kevin Abstract]
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, yay!

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop talking sh** and give us more, more
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop talking sh** and give us more, more
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop talking sh** and give us more, more
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop talking sh** and give us more, more

[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
Kiss the shoulder, hop in the Corolla
These b**hes talkin’ sh** like the bottom of porta-potties
Bright a** yellow teeth, you a sh** talker
Gossip, legs movin’ like a salsa dancer
Drunk, fallin’ out ya car like a flaccid dick
Aww man, god damn
What the f** wrong with ya?
Say it to my face p**y-a** boy
Need an Altoid for your hot breath
Like a hot mess, pop your biceps
Cue the roid rage

[Verse 2: Kevin Abstract]
I think I got like five more albums inside my mind
This that sh**, that do or die
Make your grandmama cry
Keep some baggy jeans on me
Keep a Billie Jean on me
Got that New Orleans on me
Smellin’ like a queen to ya

[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
Cu-cu-cucumber lemonade
I need something fresh today
Barber make the texture fade
Actin’ out like it’s charades
Strawberry sweater fleece
Baby give me something sweet
We don’t gotta be discrete
Moonwalking between the seats

[Verse 4: Matt Champion]
Hit on that beat and then stop
Hop on that booty like who the hell cutie
Like I don’t know cootie
My momma ain’t raise no b**h a**
Ain’t no kiss a**, ain’t no–
Get the f** out of my face now burp
Get the f** out of my way now
You are so far off my level
Stop!

[Verse 5: Kevin Abstract & Dom McLennon]
In the barber shop with my n***as, ay
I ain’t never soft with my n***a, ay
I ain’t never copy no n***a, ay
So quit talkin’, b**h n***a (quit yo talkin’, b**h) (ay)
Ay, I wanna buy a Jeep, ay
That’s my energy
Trilogy, that’s history
Southside baby rest in peace!

[Verse 6: Dom McLennon]
Uh, lordy lordy, testify, yeah
Got explosives in my mind, yeah
Search for feelings I can’t find, yeah
I’m a ghost because I grind, yeah
Made a deal with Father Time, yeah
Told me “Find a way to shine”, yeah
“I can make you live forever
All you gotta do is dance until you die”, yeah

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop (quit) talking sh** and give us more, more
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop talking sh** and give us more, more
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop (quit) talking sh** and give us more, more
n***as talk sh**, talk a whole lot of sh**
Need to stop talking sh** and give us more, more

[Outro: Kevin Abstract & Romil Hemnani]
Ahh!
Five, four, three, two, one, yay!

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