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Kool Keith - Текст песни Trying To Talk To You
Whassup? Whassup?
 Why don'tcha get your feet off my couch?
 Have some respect when you come in my house
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 Y'knahmsayin?
 Have some respect, did your mother teach you anything?
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 That's right, Kool Keith, yeah
 Yo, I blow them girls back
 Like power jets off my dick
 You think you quick vic
 Then come display your whackest shift
 Trick master, faster, ass crack, rectums after
 Pussy stinkin', who brought these freaks yo?
 What you thinkin'? That's on my downplay
 Your husband rhyme and sound gay
 With that fast talk, fast walk
 Ass is flat on sidewalk, big hoochie intakes
 Digest shrimp, stomach pork, your feedback
 Smoke weed back, butt naked, we don't need that
 Shut down yo' circuit, watch me, kid
 Fuckin' work it overtime rhymer
 Don't bite my shit, bite piranha, fuck rock n' roll
 Never catch me marryin' Cher and Nirvana
 See-through skirts, burnin' rubber sticks
 Like fireworks, New York in 10-B, apartment house
 Where her friends be, Dyke's with mics
 Get played like Cameo, the fuckin' Chi-Lites
 Problems I have 'em, that's right
 You motherfuckers grab 'em, piss on yo
 Fish lens disrespectin' all yo friends
 Take my food back, your weave out
 Your fuckin' glue back, your hair in pieces
 With just enough for chocolate Reese's
 Beauty parlor, rings around, check your fuckin' collar
 You on some new shit, so game, I'm movin' quick
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 Oh yeah
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 Can I talk to you?
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 Tryin' to talk to you
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 Can I talk to you?
 Psycho, still klepto, destroy them
 Girls with reps though
 Niggaz, pause back step though
 I'm classical, bust asshole
 Remember 'bout that last hole
 You fucked up, you switched up
 Ran up out the club
 Took that little cash you bitched up
 Power strong, my gators long
 Feel cats, them pussies warm
 On steam like dream team
 Peep game with face schemes
 You make a right, I make a left
 Sound def, my arts and craft
 Raw skill with paragraphs
 Cut ass so fast and have
 Express rock, East and West
 You fucked up, yo' rap is weak
 That shit you talk and how you speak
 You suck dick, I pull yo' tits
 Kool Keith - Trying To Talk To You - http://ru.motolyrics.com/kool-keith/trying-to-talk-to-you-lyrics.html
 You wash where, I like yo' clits
 Top to bottom got 'em movin' hittin',
 Screamin' "Stop it man", nasty with game plan
 New style, same man, switch yo with swift flow
 Bronx kid, I let you know alternatin' bass
 And pipes the crowds in this fuckin' place
 Girls get glassed at mad
 Problems on they fuckin' rag
 Play tags with doo rags, I flame broil
 Light up fast, girls look, jockin' me
 There's no time, stoppin' me, groupin' me
 Hatin' me, swingin' G yo, fuck it B
 Technique that run street
 Like Celly Cel, I got heat
 Upbeat and offbeat
 Suck my dick, take yo' pick
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 Tryin' to talk to you
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm tryin' to talk, tryin' to talk
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm really tryin' to talk to you
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm tryin' to talk, tryin' to talk
 Styles rep from Northwest, shiftin'
 Affectin' wreckin', movin' on the channel panel
 Stupid bitch, can you handle, observe words
 Niggaz got you cryin' on the curb
 Enjoy my tempo, rap style
 Fuckin' simple I heard your demo, kid
 Ridin' in the fuckin' limo
 Skippin' your pause button, ladies melt
 Press rewind, you must be crazy
 Runnin' game out your fuckin' mind
 Stylistic weaves, dirty spot
 Stains on your sleeves like Beenie Man
 Turn the track up
 Girl, shut the fuck up
 My style is dope kid
 Wind it up, yes, I'm open
 Masquerade, Bacardi flip wigs
 Turn the party unique and speakin'
 Shoes shined for the weekend
 My style is pumped up
 In time watch you fuckin' jump up
 Turn up yo', bump up on stage
 Bring the fuckin' punk up, open up hairpiece
 Music bass, turn the trunk up prepare for blast hole
 Up close, I'm in yo' asshole
 Automatically, you stand there, you fuckin' mad at me
 Whippin' yo' lip up with verbal hits
 From yo' hip up, stand back and guard crack
 P, watch yo' fuckin' back, that girl is crazy
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm still tryin' to talk to you
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm tryin' to talk, tryin' to talk
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm tryin' to talk to you, baby
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm tryin' to talk, tryin' to talk
 (I'm trying to talk to you, lady)
 I'm really tryin' to talk to you
 (I'm trying to talk to you)














