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Talk Like *** Lyrics


Song Name : Talk Like ***
Song Writer(s): Barrier, Eric, Wilson, Nathaniel
Publisher: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., ERIC B AND RAKIM MUSIC INC,


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Can't ya digit, Honey?
Rated ***


For the ladies, one hundred and ninety-five pounds of beef
Chicky eyes, curly hair and gold teeth
Swinging' with this here stud, you need practice
I'm leaving floods of blood on your mattress


I'll leave you holding' your swollen backside and rolling'
Filling' all three holes just like bowline'
Don't ask me what the price is
But it's more than your battery-operated devices


And I come fully equipped
With a temperature adjustment to heat up the tip
For demonstrations, watch me slam her
You'll notice the sound of steady pounding'


Like a jackhammer once on it, ya can't cop out
I'm pounding' ya down until your eyeballs pop out
I'm not your ordinary player
Because you'll leave in a wheelchair, dear, after I lay ya


Get a grip on your headboard and hold on to it
Or get sent right through it
Bite your ******s when I lick 'em
Not gentle when I stick 'em, huh


I'll leave 'em looking' like a **** victim
Any girl who steps to it
Ends up getting' their stomach pumped like Rod Stewart
I do a damn good job


That's why chicks are on my **** like a human swish kebab
Only nineteen and over permitted
No matter how much young girls wanna be with it
You ain't ready for the bed


You still got a ***** like Isaac Hayes' head
Come back in five years
When ya grow some hairs and when ya started drinking' beers
I'm hitting' hookah by the dozen


Makin' ya wetter 'cause I ***k better than your husband
Gavin' ya girl back spasms
'Cause G Rap has 'em ****** after ******
Change the sheets? Ya must be kidding'


Ya gotta change the whole box spring
I ain't ********ting', you get hit with hysteria
'Cause I'm bury a big one inside your private area
All hell is in your tush


When Koo G. Rap push pushes inside this bush
Another' home girl flinches
But I got inches for all you lil' wenches
The letter G is better when it comes to the letter X


An' I'ma talk like ***
Rated ***
Can't ya diggit, Honey?
Rated ***


Some say that I'm nasty plus
Hookaz are mad because they can't outlast me
Girl, you ain't too small
'Cause I turn your crystal to one size fits all


So if you're still confused when I'm screwin'
Let me explain to you exactly what I'm doin'
Exploring your body like a biologist
Inventin' new ways just like a scientist


Taggin' my name on your buns just like a printist
While I'm hurtin' your *** just like a dentist
You're so wild I feel like I'm a zoologist
Stretchin' your **** more than a gynecologist


I'm gonna twist your *** to death, miss
And when you piss, you'll see more stars than an astrologist
G Rap is hot blooded, freakin' *****
Far from corny, come and jump on me


I'm not small and all, I won't break down a stall
I drive the *** up the wall
Nuts and everything are well in shape
The only thing missin' on my **** is a cape


Let's get togetha', honey, ya never know what's next
And I'ma talk like ***
Rated ***
Can't ya diggit, Honey?
Rated ***


Big girls try to squash me
But I think with my ****, honey, so come and brainwash me
Hit the sack 'cause I ain't jokin'
'Cause when I start pumpin' **** up, I leave it smokin'


So ya betta hold on tight all right
'Cause my **** is a brown stick of dynamite
A stick, a trick and it kills her
I'm probably related to Long Dong Silver


But it gets gooder and gooder
Every time I grab a hooka and I put her on my frankfurter
Kiss your ******s to your navel and then I skip
'Cause the only thing I'm lickin' is your *** with a whip


And it's a real freaky scene
I'm hittin' girls with their heads in a guillotine
Why? Certainly I'm squirtin'
Bust your nut and get up and wipe my **** on your curtain


Pushin' your head to the pillow
And givin' more pleasure than a double-headed *****
A big *** gives me a ****-**
But I ***k *****es with ***ties like Dolly Parton


Time or place doesn't matter to me, sweety
I'll ***k you on the A train while I write graffiti
In a restaurant, takin' you straight to heaven
In a cab or the back of 7-11


Whether you're white and the music you like is rock
You can come and get some hip-hop ****
Consider this **** on your ****oris
But never try to flex 'cause I'm talk like ***

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