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You talking to me You talking to me You talking to me You talking to me Are You talking to me Are You talking to me You talking to me Are You talking to me As I flick the mic on my back Time to go releasing my new track Representing the those niggaz Dress in black Ugly face's calling in a dark black allé Without no lack From 90 90 91 to 90 90 9 Never too late to get PAY Communicating with my people Sounds OK BAD vibes BAD words BAD talks as I say My music was playing Every body was swinging The heat that I was bringing Preforming bright lightning Like Sunny shining Don't mind me PLEASE hold me My style is my style and My style is special I've got stings of rhyme by the mills I curse on my VERS I'm bad when I SURF I High merged from a nerve Kila My music is to hurt dirt's in skirt's Build'UP Moda fockaz yea yea so lay off You talking to me You Are talking to me Are You talking to me You talking to me You talking to me You talking to me Are You talking to me Are You talking to me THAT'S my shoot I start to show off Flicking a few words in my mouth to Tell niggaz to f*ck off Huff and puff blow the fucking World off When I'm dread the clan turn To living dead Body snatchers tough like led The leader straight From UNDER UNDER Masta at the borders (And if I want thought) You got to past me Try to defeat me 55K F.R.A.N.C.K T.O.U. double S.A.I.N.T The f.l.o.d is the same As you fell that Better believe that as you see that Kila with a baseball bat I never missed when I hit like that Don't forgive me if I do that Curiosity kill the cat flat As I build my new track Get off my face You talking to me You talking to me Are You talking to me You talking to me You talking to me You talking to me Are You talking to me You talking to me