KOOL KEITH

KOOL KEITH - Trying To Talk To You lyrics

[Kool Keith]

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

Trickmaster, faster, asscrack, 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 pirahna

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

Dykes 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

[Chorus]

(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?

[Kool Keith]

Psycho, still klepto, destroy them girls with reps though

Niggaz pause backstep 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

Fuck y'all, y'all make me laugh, 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 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

[Chorus]

(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

[Kool Keith]

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 blasthole, 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

[Chorus]

(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)

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