Erick Sermon - Talk This lyrics

[Intro: Erick Sermon] Yeah! Uh! Uh! Erick Sermon! Uh! Hmmm! Sam-bo! A.T.L.! New Yeezy! Uh! [Verse 1: Sam-bo] Testing testing one, two, three Chase a b**h, b**hes run, to, me Get strong money and it's funds, to, we Got so many hustlers but I'm one, to, see I get get it I got it I make it happen Not a rap chp get every dollar I made of trappin Call me major or captain, his mama made a Jackson Huh, why? 'cause this is Thriller or sum'n Big bat, big gat, like a k**er or sum'n Bulletproof the ride like a armadillo or sum'n White square the same size as a pillow or sum'n And hollow tips a eat your face like a pickle or sum'n Uh! I'm not one to be f**ed wit 'specially if it's involvin me duggin Construction worker and I only work wit tough bricks Got the dutch lit f** around and get hit up quick [Chorus: Sam-bo] You could walk the way I walk, move the way I move Talk the way I talk do the thangs that I do But you still not me! You still not me! Could have a whole 'lot of this, a whole 'lot of that Wit a whole 'lot of bricks and a whole 'lot of stacks But you still not me! You still not me! No! No! No! [Verse 2: Sam-bo] Testing testing one, two, one Sound easy just one with two, guns Chase who I'm not the one, to, run Now take that back I like to run, through, funds I keep stackin and stackin until I can't stack Tryin to be Sam-b but trust me you ain't that You think she know when over here b**h you stank that I must be lost could you tell me where the bank at?! All american oh me top three And you can keep them things dog we got d Product P's on dog you ain't got these And all these karats on well best believe we got cheese Uh! And you don't turn the heads we turnin Uh! And you don't burn the bread we burnin Uh! Just say I state of head E. Sermon The new green eyed bandit no E. Sermon [Chorus: Sam-bo] You could walk the way I walk, move the way I move Talk the way I talk do the thangs that I do But you still not me! You still not me! Could have a whole 'lot of this, a whole 'lot of that Wit a whole 'lot of bricks and a whole 'lot of stacks But you still not me! You still not me! No! No! No! [Verse 3: Erick Sermon] Testing testing one, two, three Don't follow no one people fol-low, me Get long money I'm a real, o-g So many rappers but no one, like, E I don't stop for nothin I get the steppin Anybody checkin my cash flow, cease the weapon Some callin me legend, I'm sum'n like a blessin Wonder, why, I'm like Stevie or sum'n Big gat, stay strapped like I'm Weezy or sum'n Thank God, go hard, like I'm Jeezy or sum'n People watch me, like, I'm a T.V. or sum'n They copy my style like they wanna be me or sum'n Yes! Uh! You don't turn the heads we turnin Uh! And you don't burn the bread we burnin Pockets fat, we call it Sherman It's the green eyed bandit, E. Sermon [Chorus: Sam-bo] You could walk the way I walk, move the way I move Talk the way I talk do the thangs that I do But you still not me! You still not me! Could have a whole 'lot of this, a whole 'lot of that Wit a whole 'lot of bricks and a whole 'lot of stacks But you still not me! You still not me! No! No! No!