DJ Shadow - Walkie Talkie

Why don't you tell me a story? Child 2 : Please tell me a story too. Man : You know, I think I'll tell you the story of my life. Child 1 : 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' DJ This is why I walk and talk this way! I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' DJ This is why I walk and talk this way! I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' DJ 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 Come-Come-Come-Come-Come with it Ghetto-ghetto-ghetto-ghetto-ghetto-to He's so quick Huh! He's so fast Hah! He's so quick, he's so fast He's upper-class player Check him with his fast moves DJ Shadow with the scratch A crowned devastator! Come on, rock! Check out the cut, cut, cut You suckers! This is why I, is why, is why I walk This is why I, is why, is why I walk I'm a bad ass motherfuckin' DJ This is why I, is why, is why I walk and talk this way That's right! This is why I, is why, is why I walk This is why I, is why, is why I walk This is why I, is why, 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. Let the beat rock. Let the beat rock. Let the beat rock. Let the beat rock. Let the beat rock. Let the beat rock. Let the beat rock