Walkie Talkie (extended radio edit) Lyrics

Child 1 :
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 a** m***********' DJ
This is why I walk and talk this way!
I'm a bad a** m***********' DJ
This is why I walk and talk this way!
I'm a bad a** m***********' 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 a** m***********' 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 s***!
Rave! Rave! Rave! Rave! Rave! Rave! Holy s***!

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