Boogieman Dela, Chill Moody - Why They Talk So Much?

from letters to myself by Boogieman Dela

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lyrics

Verse 1 - Chill Moody
This year will change the conversation
like why he ain't signed yet To yo where he signed at
The wars on, ready for combat
One of a Kind kind rap, Let em know where to find that
The answer is Philly
Get the city lit like anytime the answers in Philly
700 situation with the band and we chilling
True Hustler, I can turn a grand to a billy, just watch me Told me dumb down for the dollars but it's not me
See me in that mag somebody stop me
Known to put it all on the test they tried to copy
Can't match my drive somebody shop me
Tell the labels come cop me for the haters come Pac me Moody, McCoy bomb-squad word to Hank Shockley
It's shocking how quick they'll learn
Never surprised by how quick they'll turn
My methods should spread a different germ
Triumphant vocab scribbled in my notepad
It moves so fast you know the crew gon last
see we was raised off the dynasty
Studied the highs and lows
And they missed steps in the future we ain't tryna see
It's more than what I'm trying to be
I'll School you on my City's economy
Then hear the track and tell you you ain't hot as me Bullseye darts aimed where your chest at
Got two left but you'll never know my next step, this next hand gon be my best yet
I cut the cards this time so that's your best bet
Shout out to Uncle Jack

Verse 2 - Boogieman Dela
Why they talk so much but they ain't saying nothing
Too much mouth you can tell they bluffing
Ain't been nowhere ain't seen nothing
I go wherever I want to and run it
I walk the walk I don't talk about it
When you check a pussycat it's an awkward silence Everybody swims till the Sharks come out
A lot of mouth till you see who they talkin about wait
That don't sound real to me
Sound a little bit like jealousy
Never believe when they talk so much
You gon have to show me why you talk so tough
Look baby I'm shining now
I grind too hard to let them knock me down
Either I'ma win or somebody gon lose
Got to feed myself I'll eat your food
Awwww man yall done made me do it
I swear they can't do it the way we do it
we ain't into them games that they play
Beef marinated and cooked the same day
You got to have cash to walk in these shoes
This ain't rap I'm just singing the blues
If I clench the five I'll black your eyes
Just to fight for my piece of the apple pie

Bridge
Why they talk so much but they ain't saying nothing
(Repeat)

credits

from letters to myself, released February 28, 2020

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Boogieman Dela Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Boogieman Dela is as complex an artists as the name suggests. This Philly native grew up in a large musically inclined family with three sisters and a brother all with an aptitude for singing and various instruments. In Boog's elementary years he studied the drums and the trumpet which began building the foundation of his musical genius.

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