Johnny Spanish - Talk To 'em lyrics

rate me

Let me talk to ’em

Yeah I’m bout to talk to ’em

Ridiculy this rap to make all this, isn’t this way ?

Isn’t this crack?

I wipp up in my teflon, never been steped on

The spanios live in this village, thank God ya all form

Play with the keys like McCoy tiner

Beterr step back for the boy blow it

Shine bright but my lungs like a cone madness

Ain’t a typicle bust, singing, I hope analogy all things

I am more but a hobang of a new age

Ya all stuck in the cage like I was too swang

Mine is the key I add the good and mines your face I

I’m Christopher Wild mine is the way I love the game

Mine is the game shit that I gotta deal with

And if banana clips make me pill shit

Yeah I’mma about to talk to ‚em

Listen up every body stop moving

Why, why? Cuz I’m about to tall to ‚em

Yeah, yeah I’mma about to talk to ém

Yeah, yeah I’mma about to talk to ém

Listen up every body stop moving

Why, why? I’m about to tall to ‚em

Yeah, yeah I’mma about to talk to ém

Rasing this bitch witch is spanish

Born to live labage, on the mic on the sabage

Bridge water when I passing

Take a pinch on the grave while I’m laughing

I ain’t sleep yet bitch I’m need that thing

Over way rapper, vintage fashion

Pistol pack in stash I got my mack in

Represint shit I brake him down in the factions

I was use to shutting the basket, me and my cliky my bitches is ride shit

Nice with the blame watch ma hang on the plastic

And then one day you’ll woke up in a casket

Yeah I’ve been fresh ever since, born the rain supreme like shut kill

With no coke in my nose but I’mma hide up on my truck of my prof

Yeah I’mma about to talk to ‚em

Listen up every body stop moving

Why, why? Cuz I’m about to tall to ‚em

Yeah, yeah I’mma about to talk to ém

Yeah, yeah I’mma about to talk to ém

Listen up every body stop moving

Why, why? I’m about to tall to ‚em

The microphone last so more, here rocking to taking all

Now wash, can’t produce

My name and you bithc match my papy chu

Pappy Chullo whore, dikc long, like my new bulldog

She say she like and my new blow glow

...so , so

We are deeper and talk about your feelings

Are we living it up?

Spleating in the duge, hitting the dugh, pedda fliping

But have to go with spliting, speak out of rythm sound

Hungry like I’m fresh out of prison

I just drop acide and have a vision that there was no fuck boys or fuck girsl

So we didn’t have to leav is such a fuck world

But we do so I gotta get pay a half meet

With a super free bitch I’m Rick James