Too Much
A.C. & Terra Lyrics


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Every time
I think I'm goin places
Something gets in my way
That's right
I'm too much
Every time
I think I'm goin places
Something gets in my way
That's right I'm too much
Guess I'm too much
That's okay with me
Imma serve it up fresh
Lets just wait and see
They gon put you to the test
Till you bend the knee
Only want you at your best
Man that shits a scheme
Gotta give it to you know
Won't hesitate
May not know that you can
Get to feeling great
Stay true to what you plan or put it on fate
Go ahead and make a move for its too late
Hurry quick
It's relentlessness
Mixed with
A couple hits of conviction
Twisted up
And shook again
Imma flip the script
My friend
Let's keep it real emotionless
Until
You feel a chill run up your spine
Moving to its peak
You shake inside
Lifted off your feet
You learn to fly
It ain't what you see
But what you feel
I got both hands tied
The third legs real
Went a little to the left
Let the last line chill
Trouble shoot the mess
Let the mass all heal
We all complex
It's no contest
Got that fall vest
Wore it out the store
Imma spend my time
Pedal to the floor
All my feelings spilling out
Guts on the floor
Go to where they're healing at
Oooh I want that feeling back
Every time
I think I'm goin places
Something gets in my way
That's right
I'm too much
Every time
I think I'm goin places




Something gets in my way
That's right I'm too much

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Too Much" by A.C. & Terra are a direct criticism of a person who talks excessively without any regard for the impact of their words. The song's opening line "Shut up" sets the tone for the rest of the lyrics, which call out the person's constant and incessant talking. The lyrics highlight people's tendency to gossip about things they know nothing about and spread rumors without any thought of how it might affect others. The song is full of clever metaphors and wordplay, such as "Your mouth is so big, one bite could kill a Big Mac".


The person being criticized is described as an "instigator" and an "orator of the town" who always has a story to tell. The lyrics suggest that this person spends a lot of time fighting and trying to prove something to others. The song emphasizes the point that talking is a cheap and easy way to make oneself feel important, but it lacks substance and ultimately does more harm than good. The repetition of "You talk too much" in the chorus drives home the point that the person being criticized has little self-awareness and can't seem to stop themselves from talking.


Line by Line Meaning

Shut up
Be quiet


You talk too much
You speak excessively


You're like the Independent Network News on Channel 9
You are constantly talking about everything and anything


Everywhere that you go, no matter where you are at
You are always talking, regardless of the location


I said you talk about this, and you talk about that
You talk about anything and everything


Your mouth is so big, one bite could kill a Big Mac
You talk excessively to the point that you could literally eat a Big Mac with one bite


You talk about people, you don't even know
You gossip about people you are not even acquainted with


And you talk about places, you never go
You discuss places you have never visited


You talk about your girl, from head to toe
You talk excessively about your significant other


Your mouth's moving fast, and your brain's moving slow
You talk quickly without thinking about what you are saying


You're the instigator, the orator of the town
You are the one who initiates and drives conversations with everyone


You're the worst when you converse, just a big mouth clown
You are terrible at conversing and come across as a clownish person


Has anyone ever told you, that talk is cheap
People have likely informed you that talking excessively is pointless


Talking is the one thing, that you can do best
You excel at talking


You told the cavity creeps, to watch out for Crest
You give pointless advice or information


You never have the story, right and exact
You get facts wrong and do not share accurate information


And then you always try to bore me, with your yakkity yak
You consistently talk on and on about things that are uninteresting and boring


Everyday you are out fighting someone in the street
You are constantly picking fights with others


And you're always fighting someone you know ya can't beat
You try to fight people despite knowing you cannot win


You're always spreading rumors, whether bad or good
You frequently spread both negative and positive rumors about others


You're the damn Walter Cronkite of the neighborhood
You are known to share a lot of news and gossip about the area


I said it's everybody's business that you love to mind
You enjoy being involved in other people's business


You're spreading the word, like it is your job
You spread information as if it is part of your job


You should be a stool pigeon, who works for the mob
You would be more suited to being an informant for organized crime


If you were a talk show host, you'd be a star
If you had your own talk show, you would do well because you talk so much


And when you open it, it's like my garage
Your mouth is so large that it feels like a garage when you open it


You always like to gossip, just like a girl
You enjoy gossiping, which is commonly associated with stereotypical female behavior


When you're reincarnated, in your second life
If you are reincarnated, in a future life


You won't be a man, you'll be a nagging wife
You would be better suited to being a nagging wife than a man


Twenty-five hours, eight days a week
You talk constantly and excessively, even more than a regular week's worth of hours


Thirteen months outta year, is when you speak
You talk so much that it seems like there are more than twelve months in a year


I'm tired of listening to the garbage you talk
I am exhausted from hearing all of the pointless and meaningless things you say


Why don't you find a short pier, and take a long walk?
Why don't you go take a long walk off a short pier and be quiet?


You should be, out of breath
You should be so out of breath from talking so much


Man you naggin' me to death
You are bothering me so much that it feels like you are killing me with your nagging


Why don't you ever shut up?
Why can't you ever just be quiet?




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Anthonuy Ficco, Dominick Ficco

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Comments from YouTube:

SEECH7

i got a copy of this mixtape and it was given too my brother by ac at there show in penzance

George David

i like it but i still like we'r not best

MadSkill Adil

You gave me the CD for free cuz, when you hit Ilford.

AC MC

safe!

AC MC

@drblackthumb safe b will do!

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