Talk 2 Frank Songtext
von Virus Syndicate

You know that feeling when you wake up in a basement
With a massive gaping hole in your chest?
No? Well, I′ve had better mornings
Turns out I've been used to smuggle cocaine into the country
Which does rather prompt the question
What′s the big deal with coke?
So I talked to this dealer, and he said
"It's all about the profit"

He took two tabs on thick but came back for a Q-Ball later
Turn the keys, hopped on flake, and the song that he spends on is 'gaine, ah
And he′ll take bashing us out, I punch that one, had him as a favour
I think about cashin′ them out, yeah I know what the stakes are
I shot a box in the grass, more time laced with sugar and glass
I sold it for forty-four but then I bought it for four, now you do the math
I think I'm runnin′ to the tabloid, hit it with the hammer, then turn into a bash
Still they keep pullin' in the man like mad
Glue some other cheap shit, turn into cash


I mean, well had a chip on my shoulder
I never thought it would matter much when I got older
Momma want a good boy so that′s what I told her
Can't tell about my life on the street, if I told you
But they told you the rules at the start

One, keep business apart from the heart
Two, meeting bitches when you gotta play your part
Three, you can have every super they spot

If you′re in it, then be in it for a purpose
The game don't stop 'cause you′re timid or nervous
Unemployed to society, you worked, never had a job but I got two workers
I′m no victim, I'm not, I′m a hustler baby, like S what I got
From the start, yeah my brain in gear
Now I'm telling young Gs, "Get your trainin′ here"

You can say no, you don't have to get high, it′s cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
You can say no, you don't have to get high, it's cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
I′ll sell ′em magic, I'll sell ′em coke
I'll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope
I'll sell ′em magic, I'll sell 'em coke
I′ll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope


You can say no, you don't have to get high, it′s cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
You can say no, you don't have to get high, it′s cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
I'll sell ′em magic, I'll sell 'em coke
I′ll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope
I'll sell ′em magic, I'll sell ′em coke
I'll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope

Go into this nasty toilet, and this girl asked me
"Could you spare us a tenner?"
Uh no, I'm a dog, obviously

And look who we have here
A bleeding nostril, perfect, well done, yes you are
So I picked up the phone somehow, and talked to Frank
Finally, someone who made sense
There's a darker side to coke
Find out more, visit talktofrank.com

I can get keys for about five Gs and shot it in eights and tens
That′s how I make some friends, then I get rid of it all and do the same again
′Cause four feet, yeah I've got it, it′s the topic of the week
So I drop it on the beat like the topic of the week
It's Friday night and I′m ready for the mad shit
One gram coke, one gram magic

Time for me to get wasted, half a sip of this, yo taste it
Saturday night and I'm on it again
More drink, more drugs, more chronic again
And it′s time for me to get wasted
Have a sip of this, yo taste it

I only ever stepped on the toes of my foes
Ask your hoes what I put in their nose
You can test my lifeline, I'm a pretty bright guy so we gloss to shine
But the mildest touches, grow via zone
I can turn powder into gold
Who am I to spoil my gift, even if the mother took charge at me

There's no business like dope business, well no business I know
′Cause everybody′s out here tryna sell something
What are you tryna offload?
There's no business like dope business, well no business I know
′Cause everybody's out here tryna make paper
Everybody′s tryna get dope

You can say no, you don't have to get high, it′s cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
You can say no, you don't have to get high, it's cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
I′ll sell ′em magic, I'll sell ′em coke
I'll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope
I'll sell ′em magic, I'll sell 'em coke
I′ll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope

You can say no, you don't have to get high, it′s cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
You can say no, you don't have to get high, it′s cool
But I got flake, blues, MDMA and Peruvian nasal fuel
I'll sell ′em magic, I'll sell 'em coke
I′ll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope
I'll sell ′em magic, I'll sell ′em coke
I'll sell ′em anything right now from crack to dope