Letra de Real Talk (Outro)
Birdman: What the fuck you doing, man? Mannie Fresh: Mmm mammmamaaammm... Birdman: Fuck, i can't believe at you Mannie Fresh: Mamaaammmamm... Birdman: Fuck, it's incomprehensible Mannie Fresh: Mammmammmamaammam... Birdman: Let me take this shit over*scotchtape straps over*Mannie Fresh: OOOW!Birdman: What the fuck are you doing? Mannie Fresh: Nothing, i was chillin Birdman: What? Mannie Fresh: I was chillin Birdman: You are a fuckin liar Mannie Fresh: I'm chillin Birdman: You ain't chillin Mannie Fresh: Why not? Birdman: You play my shit Mannie Fresh: Huh? Birdman: You played my shit Mannie Fresh: No, i don't play your shit Birdman: You are a liar Mannie Fresh: Why? Birdman: You played my shit Mannie Fresh: *sighing* Yeah, i'm played my shit Birdman: Fuck, you gotta dead right now Mannie Fresh: Why i gotta dead?*gun cocking*Birdman: Because i got a gun Mannie Fresh: My nigga, don't kill me, man Birdman: OK, but don't play my shits no more, alright? Mannie Fresh: Alright Birdman: OK, peace *gun sets over*Birdman: Big Money Heavyweight, bitch Mannie Fresh: Alright*both laughing*