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Artiste : Busta Rhymes
Titre : I´m Talking to You
Ladies and gentlemen, are you ready?
Yea
Are you ready to make some noise?
Put your hands together
I want everybody in here to stand up on your feet

Turn my music up
To make some noise
To make some noise
To make some noise
I want everybody in here to stand up on your feet
Aye, where´s Spliff at?
There´s about to be a problem now nigga

Once I captured the soul of the street it´s so hard for me to let go
Respect down at the techno, hear the stadium echo
Now it´s reaching a vile when the weakness is silent
Putting the fear of God in ‘em while I´m shifting the climate
The gladiator presence, everything about me giant
This the year of the dragon with a heart of a lion

Got ‘em throwin´ their swag up, how I come to provide it
Now we makin´ ‘em riot till we makin´ ‘em try it
You can never deny it, how I came to prescribe it
Then bangin´ with the ship like Earth and Jupiter collided
Then I came, I´m remindin´ em, of how the spark ignited ‘em
And conquered continents the size of Asia times five of ‘em
And while I ride for them, you think it´s loud to them?
I give pride to them and get it rough with them
I hate the street that with you, it smell like earth burn
I captivate ‘em with my first words, everybody

(Shout, shout, I´m talking to you)
To make some noise
To make some noise
To make some noise
To make some noise

(Holla!) back to applyin´ the pressure
Bother your corner stretcher, hot like a lot of pepper
Most of you niggas off, cotton and polyester
You know how I know all, legend like Robert Nesta
You know I´m out to get you, take all the robs count
And power to the Billies, couple cigar lounge
See how I make it pop? Knockin´ them all down
Watchin´ them all drown, this how the love sound
Your swag off, you know you really need to look around

And try to find it nigga, searchin´ the lost sound
But I welcome the hate, my mother prayin´ for me
Got too much money to count, my niggas winnin´ for me
Let me appraise you closely
They can´t believe the way we busted up like it´s not the problem is we just playin´ homie
And when we in the spot, there won´t be no delayin´
Only to collect another trophy, now the haters say it for me

(Shout, shout, I´m talking to you)
To make some noise
To make some noise
To make some noise
To make some noise

(Shout, shout, I´m talking to you)