Walkie Talkie (Medley)

Walkie Talkie (Medley)

DJ Shadow

Why don't you tell me a story?
Please tell me a story too.
You know, I think I'll tell you the story of my life.
You tell me!

Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Check me out!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Check check me out!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!
Ghetto-ghetto!

I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' D.J.
This is why I walk and talk this way!
I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' D.J.
This is why I walk and talk this way!
I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' D.J.
This is why I walk and talk this way!
You suckers!

He's the master of disaster and the master of beat

Come-Come-Come-Come-Come with it
Ghetto-ghetto-ghetto-ghetto-ghetto-to

He's so quick
He's so fast
He's so quick, he's so fast
He's upper-class player
He's on the cross fader
DJ Shadow with the scratch
Moves through town like a skater
Come on, rock
Check out the cut you suckers

This is why, this is why I walk
This is why, this is why I walk
I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' D.J.
This is why, this is why I walk
This is why, this is why I walk
This is why, this is why I walk and talk this way
Check me out

Rave! Rave! Rave! Rave!
Rave! Rave! Holy shit!
Rave! Rave! Rave! Rave!
Rave! Rave! Holy shit!

Let the beat rock.

Written by DAVIS, JOSH PAUL
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics Provided By LyricFind Inc.

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