AJ Tracey - Don't Talk Like That (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Saint P] Don't talk like that, better yet, don't talk Can't walk anymore, I make 'em all crawl Like a shopping spree, I make 'em all crawl Quick, spin man from Milan to Walsall Don't talk like that, better yet, don't talk Can't walk anymore, I make 'em all crawl Oh, oh, I make 'em all crawl Oh, oh, Milan to Walsall [Verse 2: PK] And it's the CAM, and when I bring your gak Give me that, you'll get your iPhone jacked I'm a likkle man but man will still Go for your girlfriend's handbag, I was like Yeah, yeah, yeah, and when I bring your gak Give me that, you'll get your iPhone jacked I'm a likkle man but man will still Go for your girlfriend's handbag, I was like [Verse 3: Lyrical Strally] Don't talk like that, just be trilly I'll make you walk and talk like Timmy LS, the lyrical strizzy I just say my own name like Timmy Don't talk like that, just be trilly I'll make you walk and talk like Timmy LS, the lyrical strizzy I just say my own name like Timmy [Verse 4: Spitz] A man's talking crud Rudeboy, s** your mum I ain't joking, rudeboy Go and do that with your dad, you bowcat A man's talking crud Rudeboy, s** your mum I ain't joking, rudeboy Go and do that with your dad, you bowcat [Verse 5: AJ Tracey] (No way) About you at work (Gone) You'll get your crow crow jerked Dance with the blade and I grips up her waist Man'll hold her tight, I'm a knife work flirt (No way, no way) About you at work (Gone) You'll get your crow crow jerked Dance with the blade and I grips up her waist Man'll hold her tight, I'm a knife work flirt [Verse 6: Jay Amo] About 3.5 I'll give him .35 Try approach man about it, but you know Donny, that will be the end of your life About 3.5 I'll give him .35 Chase any p**yhole down in the road And I don't give a f** if I'm taking his life [Verse 7: Big Zuu] Don't talk like that, don't speak Don't try act bad, you're a neek Big leader, dem man are all sheeps Bun dem man, I'm toking the loud that reeks Don't talk like that, don't move Man get slapped if a man get rude Man get rude It's the B-I-G to the [Verse 8: MicTy] Don't talk like that, don't type like that You internet don, ain't into that, don You ain't paying bills, where's your internet gone? [?] for them's long Get your weight up, see the ting for dem strong Bring 3-4 dons, you'll see what T's on Make man run to the boss, that's Mic to the what? And see man ah man are mad [Verse 9: Saint P] I was like hold on, talking sh** All that ball get buried in the pit Ain't got no balls, dem ah move like b**h "Nah, it's not even like that" Yeah, fam, it is (Carry on, carry on) Talking sh** All that ball get buried in the pit Ain't got no balls, dem ah move like b**hes "Nah, it's not even like that" Yeah, man, it is [Verse 10: PK] Yo, yo, man can't copy the 'Bré Not my fault that your girl likes me If you wanna beef me, come on then, son I'll spin man in a whole next way Yo, yo, man can't copy the 'Bré Not my fault that your girl likes me If you wanna beef me, come on then, son I'll spin man in a whole next way [Verse 11: Lyrical Strally] I was like what? What? You wanna war with Strally? Salty fish, you're not my ackee Nah, I said you're a chicken I'll call man colonel, you're not Gaddafi You wanna war with Strally? Salty fish, you're not my ackee Nah, I said you're a chicken I'll call man colonel, you're not Gaddafi