Artist: Young Jeezy f/ Eminem, Freddie Gibbs Album: Thug Motivation 103: Hustlerz Ambition Song: Talk to Me Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com "Drumma Boy..." [Intro: Young Jeezy] Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Whassup? (Whassup?) Yeah (yeah) It's 103 nigga It's what you been waitin on Without further adieux Let's go [Young Jeezy] I'm tired, I feel wired but yet, I'm still inspired If you find somebody else for the job, tell me I'm fired Man, really motherfuck what they say, I did my job Young hood nigga straight off the block, I beat the odds Now you see a nigga back to the wall, now you excited Now I'm done, everything for you niggaz but get indicted Got, niggaz in the Feds wishin I was there with 'em Death penalty, go throw me in the jail rhythm Rather die in the hands of the judge than former friends Man this shit is like an ongoin movie, it never ends Same niggaz said that they would, love you forever Niggaz get that forecast and change just like the weather Got me feelin like a whole brick, cut with some pain From winter days, yeah they start off sunny and then it rains And even after all these years it's still stormin You couldn'ta told 'em it would be like this, you coulda warned 'em Somebody talk to me! [Eminem] + (Jeezy) Somebody better explain Why my ears are ringin so loud (somebody talk to me) Someone has got somethin to say Grow some balls and say it to my face~! (somebody talk to me) Ohhhh-oh, ohhhh-oh Someone's got a problem I wanna know Keep my name out your motherfuckin mouuuuuth Somebody talk to me... [Freddie Gibbs] Walkin like I fuckin talk it, play it how I say it And I swear sometimes hear voices talkin to me in my head Some nights I slept amongst the livin dead to get this bread It's two ways out this shit, a casket or the fuckin Feds I rap cause one day I pray this might be my escape Every day I seal up these baggies, seems like I'm sealin my fate My momma birthed a young gangsta, jumped off the porch out the gate But I can't let my momma bury me, that's some shit she can't take Most niggaz hate when you come up and you doin somethin constructive Police to the politician, my whole city corrupted Wanna convict me for a couple transactions that I conducted And my homeboy just might snitch under pressure so motherfuck him It's just me and my two nuts and you can bet they gon' hang And bitch my résumé gon' check out 'til I check out the game Sometimes that ski mask on my skull it took effect on my brain And I still live to tell this shit, I'm sick of tellin you mayne Somebody talk to 'em [Eminem] Somebody talk to me Somebody better explain how my name's endin up in your mouth Somebody talk to me You got two seconds to talk, I want some answers right the fuck now Somebody talk to me If it's me that you're, talkin about then I, I wanna know-ohh! Somebody talk to me We're almost past the point of bein able to talk this shit out Somebody better explain Why my ears are ringin so loud If someone's got somethin to say Grow some balls and say it to my face~!