Don't Talk to Me - Toox

(Yeah-yeah, oh-ah) Hazy, this love I be getting is tasty I'm rocking in my faith and we kicking it in the basement Down we go Plan B: Take me down to Murphy's Buy me things, I know I'm worthy And I deserve it, I know I do The room's getting crowded Don't crash my party, no Nah, you were not invited Come on, don't get me started Said, ooh, stop, boy bye Don't talk to me, why you so pushy, baby? Stand back, don't speak, 'cause you ain't getting with me Why you looking so dumb? Did you come to get some? Well, it ain't coming from me Don't talk to me, huh, boy bye Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, don't talk to me Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, don't talk to me Stop, boy bye Flexing, you tryna get all your friends in Calling up your whole gang The doors are closed, no slipping, no, no, no way Get out, don't you know it's my house? You're talking too much and so loud Shut your mouth and get out, just go away The room's getting crowded Don't crash my party, no Nah, you were not invited Come on, don't get me started Said, ooh, stop, boy bye Don't talk to me, why you so pushy, baby? Stand back, don't speak, 'cause you ain't getting with me Why you looking so dumb? Did you come to get some? Well, it ain't coming from me Don't talk to me, huh, boy bye Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, don't talk to me Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, don't talk to me The room's getting crowded Don't crash my party, no Nah, you were not invited Come on, don't get me started Said, ooh, stop, boy bye Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, don't talk to me Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ooh Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, don't talk to me (Ah-nah-nah-nah-nah...)

Yeah, yeah, yeah Don't talk to me, I'm a loner Kick my feet in icy water Frostbite freezing on your shoulder Freezing on your shoulder, still a fuckin' loner I'm such a goddamn drag When the worst gets worse, but it ain't so bad Yeah, when the worst gets worse, but it ain't so bad Yeah, blood in the bath, that's where I'm at Oh no, oh no, oh no Blood in the bath, body in a bag Dunno, dunno, dunno Don't talk to me, I'm a loner I will only bleed on your cold shoulder Oh, blood in the bath, blood in the bath Small talk, all it does it send me Deeper down into my dead dreams Red hot waiting to expire Throw me in the fire, what a fuckin' liar Drag me down like a mood, they say When the worst, it gets worse, don't work But it ain't so bad (so bad) When the worst gets worse, but it ain't so (yeah, yeah, yeah) Blood in the bath, that's where I'm at Oh no, oh no, oh no Blood in the bath, body in a bag Dunno, dunno, dunno Don't talk to me, I'm a loner I will only bleed on your cold shoulder Oh, blood in the bath, blood in the bath Don't talk to me, I'm a loner Kick my feet in icy water Frostbite freezing on your shoulder Blood in the bath, that's where I'm at Yeah, yeah, yeah Blood in the bath, that's where I'm at Oh no, oh no, oh no Blood in the bath, body in a bag Dunno, dunno, dunno Don't talk to me, I'm a loner I will only bleed on your cold shoulder Oh, (yeah, yeah, yeah) blood in the bath, blood in the bath (Don't talk to me, I'm a loner) Blood in the bath, blood in the bath (Frostbite freezing on your shoulder) Blood in the bath, blood in the bath

Well I'm just sick and tired Of talking on the phone Sitting in your room Conversing all alone Talk, talk, talk, talk, Talkin about everybody else But what you really rather do is talking about yourself, so... Don't talk to me, don't talk Don't talk to me, don't talk Don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me Not even a word, not even a whisper Just button your lip! You ought to have a case Of bloody laryngitis! We're sitting in a room With no one there beside us, 'Cause we're sick and tired of listening to your erratic shit Why don't you shut your mouth, Stop acting like a twit Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha chatter chatter chatter! You talk to me all night, but I don't know what's the matter When you yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak! I'd like to tie your hands and feet And put you in a sack.

You know I always seem to fall in love With the wrong person You whisper in my ear All the things you thought I'd like to hear, yeah Your approach was much too strong Instead of love we're in the danger zone Maybe there are better ways to get to Know someone And I've always been the type to never Bite my tongue So cool it out I'm not gonna change my mind I like you just the way you are, girl You're the best Do I have to shout? I'm asking you, please Don't talk dirty to me Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Don't talk dirty to me Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk I really don't think it's time To try to seduce me with your lies Why you wanna try something new In my opinion, I just call it rude If you take a moment just to notice I'm into you So those words can't make my feelings stronger To tell the truth, yeah Cool it out You should try to show some class Have some finesse, girl It's not ladylike Do I have to shout? I'm asking you, please Don't talk dirty, no, no Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Don't talk dirty, no, no Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Don't talk dirty to me Yes, she was right It's time to go home now No, I think I wanna take a trip Go back east Minneapolis! No, no, Chi-Town! Mm-mm... No, no, I think I wanna go to the Big Apple New York! No, no, I wanna be... I wanna get some sunshine L.A.! Cool it out You should try to show some class Have some finesse, girl You're the best Do I have to shout? I'm asking you please Don't talk dirty, no, no Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Don't talk dirty to me Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Don't talk dirty, no, no, no Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Why you wanna talk dirty, no Don't talk dirty Don't talk Don't talk Don't talk dirty to me

(Ol broke ass nigga dont talk to me Dont talk to me Dont talk to me Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me) Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me I dont wanna talk boy you sound like the feds Remember i was broke i was tryina get some bread Shawty left me on read Now she gives me head Swerving through the traffic like torreto in the vet Baby i aint got time for a broke ass bitch If the credit aint good then i just cant hit Boy i just cant miss Sniper w the aim I dont wanna talk to these niggas cuz they lame We be in this bitch piped up Only gushers in the rello when we light up Boy you know that im a player put your wife up If you playing with the gang get you knocked off Choppa sweep you off your feet knock your socks off Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me We going stupid Got them pissed off Fucked a bad bitch got her criss crossed This aint NSYNC but she went bye-bye Turn a dyke bitch into a bye bitch Im a fly nigga On a flight nigga I dont try hard When i pipe nigga Wipe your nose Slime you out From the equation We cancel out Send them stick boys To your house Niggas fishy like a trout Hitting home runs like im trout Dont need a bitch Gotta bounce Broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me (Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me Ol broke ass bitch dont talk to me If you aint getting to the money dont talk to me I dont wanna talk Bitch dont talk to me Heard you talking to them folks dont talk to me)

Now im bacc in the lab, and its time to attack, All these trapstars wacc, guess their trap was an act, Cuz their still on the beats, Niggaz dry snitchin on they self and they still on the street? It amazes me, how niggaz claim to be, Out here gettin this money but they lookin lame to me, Duccin the bars, Because they know its way over head To the niggaz in charge, Im really lookin for bread but its a fuccin facade, So who we are, is the squad, spittin bars, the gift to spar, With any nigga sayin i aint mister bar, or i missed a bar, I give the gift of scars, I spit nasty like my breath is mixed wit sars, Incredible, Timing impecable, Niggaz rollin wit me spittin special too, Get up on the level dude, niggaz miles ahead of you, Spit a mile a minute so you know imma kill it Choppin it up like a vegetable, And Takin off like a roccet, The way im spittin these bars, you know that we are in charge, Thats y we sittin in the coccpit, keep ya goals in ya optic, But if ya goals to b betta den me, Then jus stop it (haha) lil nigga jus stop it, Cuz like I said my nigga im takin off like a rocket, Thats why we sittin in the cockpit (GO!) Its that boy Phresh, and he at it til death, With the bars that im spittin so crystal its meth// Shoutout to Method Man, a veteran, Thowin it bacc like a mexican, Rippin this beat up like im shreddin sand Its too easy, ya bars is so cheesy, got a nigga speakin greasy, Easy easy cowboy, b4 the gun go pow boy, Make a sound boy and yuh smokin,, No jokin call my homie wit the potent, Cali strong, I dont fucc wit the babylon, I remember wen i battled Honn, i was nervous, I came out surgin, But all my data gone, out the window pass the indo, Damn we way passed the intro and we... Takin off like a roccet, The way im spittin these bars you know that we are in charge Thats why we sittin in the cockpit// keep ya goals in ya optic, But if ya goals to b better than me, Then just stop it// lil nigga jus stop it, Cuz like I said my nigga im takin off like a rocket, Thats why we sittin in the cockpit (GO!) Reachin out to niggaz givin niggaz handouts// Body baggin beats and tellin pussy niggaz stand down// As yuh can see im on my ratchet shit, I clap the fif, Im mad cuz now they tellin me that im a man down// And nobody gunna get it, so quit it, Lil homie been siddick since Riddick// get in, The bacc seat we goin for a ride, Matter fact nigga get in the passenger side, I aint no chauffeur, i thought i told ya, Im the mastermind behind these massive lines// Like you sniffin raw coke, a gift to the morgue hope, Yuh gifted or know, some tricks for ya torso, im liftin your soul, To the place where we all go, Unless yuh sin bad, so the question gets asked have yuh been bad?// Am i fallin out the pocket? no you need to stop it// I can, change the topic wit a flick of the wrist, The better I am man the bigger it gets// Im lookin to flip, A hater upside down, got a tickin time bomb and its goin off now// Matter fact imma fucc the rest of the beat up, Ya knees rub wen somebody tell you to speed up, If it make sense then it make sense, muthfucca b patient, Im changin the game like the gangs in the station (Woo)

(Chea) (Uh-huh) Check I went from nothin' as a kid, To growin up and doin it big, Was livin a life and thinkin it twice, Now I do 1 take, and feel like the shit, We aint neva sober, We partyin' all night, We aint the richest niggaz, But we doin alright, (Haa) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We're alright, we're alright, (Uh) We're doin alright, Haa We're alright, we're alright, (Chea) We're doin alright, We blowin the trees, to stay on our feet, Always feel high if we get new sneaks, Cuz that was a treat if I ever had, So I would brag, When im in them streets, No denyin' I wasnt out here fly and, Catchin shawty's eyes, Now that im on the rise I, See the look in their eyes, They lookin surprised, Like im in disguise, But im in da skies, Feelin so high, Lovin the way im livin my life, Cant really complain Cause im doin alright buuttt I went from nothin' as a kid, To growin up and doin it big, Was livin a life and thinkin it twice, Now I do 1 take, and feel like the shit, We aint neva sober, We partyin' all night, (night, night, night) We aint the richest niggaz, But we doin alright, (Haa) (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah) We're alright, we're alright, (Uh) We're doin alright, Haa We're alright, we're alright, (Chea) We're doin alright, Yeah we doin alright, All night, Usin' paper planes, Tryna catch a flight, Tryna keep a tight, Grip, on the game no shame, Cuz I might, Slip, usin aim no names outta my, Lips, the way I grew up, That was a fight, Quick, so I keep a tight, Ship, No-body, ev-er, Try-ta front-on, My, Clique Live a stress free life in a way, I try, To sooth my mind, Reduce my crime, Cause I told you time and time again, So listen to that line again, I went from nothin' as a kid, To growin up and doin it big, Was livin a life and thinkin it twice, Now I do 1 take, and feel like the shit, And I really should, growin up in the hood, And you aint really doin too good, Just enough to get, By, Then you hug that thin, Line, of givin up and ten, Grinds, jus give, Time, patience is a virtue, It'll never hurt you, But it may dessert you, If you waitin on a miracle (uhh) Word bender, Mic Defender, You might pretend to, Be better than me, But that's just all you are, You just a pretender, This what I live fa, Dont have to load the clip to grip up, I grip the mic and get lit up, You grip the mic and stiff up I went from nothin' as a kid, To growin up and doin it big, Was livin a life and thinkin it twice, Now I do 1 take, and feel like the shit, We aint neva sober, We partyin' all night, We aint the richest niggaz, But we doin alright, (Haa) (Yeah yeah yeah) We're alright, we're alright, (Uh) We're doin alright, Haa We're alright, we're alright, (Uh) We're doin alright,

Uh You niggaz come to Brooklyn You betta have ya muthafuckin 3D glasses on, I tell you that much, Shit go down nigga, It goes DOWN!, Betta stay the fuck off Livonia I know that, Just stay out of Brownsville, Dont, don't come to close to where thats at, You know, Niggaz be buggin, They dont give a fuck, But I'll tell you better like this though, They think every boro's the same, When they bang, no they aint, Brooklyn niggaz'll leave ya frame, On the gate for the stakes, and, Holdin a bag over ya head until yuh suffocate, If you in the streets you, get eaten a supper plate You done entered the lions den, You betta b iron man wit the potato, Or they'll bake you or you'll b deep fryin man, Aint no kinda competition on my level Imma sever the head of the opposition it's the devil Bakin em up and shakin em up And breakin down the town Hear the base bounce, Then yuh fake clowns shoulda stayed down, Or get a round from the pound that'll muffle ya sound I bet you get the pitch, like when I'm up on the mound I come from a town, where aint no fuccin around Especially if money involved they bucc n you down Aint nomore originality comin up in my town, So pay homage to the greatest when yuh comin around (Uh huh) This a brooklyn night from a Brooklyn knight And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight So yuh better beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its Crooklyn rite// This a Brooklyn night from a Brooklynite And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight You betta beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its crooklyn rite// Dont nobody really eva wanna challenge a savage They tell me I have it, Bcuz i have the ultimate package Im eatin niggaz like carrots, Me and the beat is havin a marriage Puttin new york bacc on like the days of horse and carriage IM BLASTEEEDD!!, When im spittin this fast shit, Cant nobody pass it Like marion jones on the track, i got it mastered You niggaz aint even half average yuh b half assin Jus one cheek and a stink hole You freaks know, That the people check the peep hole And they peek tho for the pinto Grigio, And sum steak, call that a wine a dine date You niggaz hate, taht i am great But if i catch a nigga slippin, On gates, and nostrand Then a niggaz gunna meet his fate, Wit no strands of hair left on the duct tape This a Brooklyn night and you niggaz made the front page, A nigga betta not rush when I'm on stage, A nigga rushin me?, Super kicc give em the Johnny Cage, Right to his rib cage, Been doin niggaz dirty since bacc in the 5th grade This a brooklyn night from a Brooklyn knight And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight So yuh better beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its Crooklyn rite// This a Brooklyn night from a Brooklynite And its lookin like there is gunna b a jooks tonight You betta beware of the Brooklyn type Cuz its crooklyn rite// Jay-Z, B.I.G, Joell Ortiz, What they all had in common?, They was all in the streets, Niggaz get lost in the beef, tossin the heat Bacc and forth to court, tryna get niggaz off of the street And that's often, awesome, For niggaz wit no loses, Phresh for example was up against them forces, Well i guess that cant get recorded, Cuz that was in a Manhattan office, Jus know that a nigga record still flawless Its gorgeous, jus like Jordan scorin 63 in a playoff game shoutout to Portland, And Boston, I bet yuh understand if yuh remember the performance, Bacc to the topic, ADHD yuh need to stop it Like i said nigga man i grew up in the projects Dealin wit the nonsense of tryna make progress But its like 5 steps in the the right direction Then takin 9 bacc fuckin up ya position Niggaz in the kitchen whippin, Tryna make a livin, Puttin niggaz in ditches they trippin... Chill ya'll niggaz aint even ready for that...