Walkin’ in My Big Black Boots

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[Intro] Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended Attended [Verse 1] Attended a school of young rap bandit, I handed a paper And look at 'em, got credit and tempted like Adam Estimate it right, I got educated Then I tend to get it right so I start filling the gap That's been too wide, feel stranded and a bit constipated I know the shit was demanded, but rap in Russian sounds sophisticated Dictated by addictive drive of poetry Using language for rap looked robbery, perverted like sodomy But I descended, a hundred percent new candidate To rap my native language in a new alien habitat I've had it to the top, I'm fed up and better surrendered 'cause amended my lyrics that I made and presented So, I rap in a language that I had in the baggage My package is full, my Big Black Boots is cool And tool is my school that I rule in full moon [Bridge] G Wilkes Andy B [Chorus] And I'm walkin' while talkin', talkin', jerkin' Walkin' in my Big Black Boots and talkin' while walkin' Talkin' while walkin', talkin' while walkin' Walking in my Big Black Boots Well, I'm walkin' while talkin', talkin', jerkin' Walkin' in my Big Black Boots and talkin' while walkin' Talkin' while walkin', talkin' while walkin' Yeah! Walking in my Big Black Boots [Bridge] Yeah! I got another motherfucking boot with me I'm Wilkes and his name is motherfucking Andy B He's handy, it goes like that Check it up, Wilkes Like this [Verse 2] Andy B is handy, when I'm empty he gives me plenty Practical and tactical commands like Pentium On stadium they hate me, in basement they say I'm pendant I know the reason for that, 'cause I don't understand it Dependent not me, 'cause I'm Wilkes of Big Black Boots Never see me against the wall, not black but big my roots The way I portrait my rap is the way I treat my rap With some traits of my native land, my motherland At hand is my stuff that I have in the baggage, it's my language And I'm savage, 'cause I inflict my bilingual damage So, I set it off like Erick said piss my native off Till the last drop and hop to the word that cut like sword Boots are natural, I catch 'em all, like PE's louder than a bomb We walk down the block, our Big Black Boots knock-knock And we talk and jerk while we walk, [?] And we don't stop And we don't stop And we don't stop [Chorus] And I'm walkin' while talkin', talkin', jerkin' Walkin' in my Big Black Boots and talkin' while walkin' Talkin' while walkin', talkin' while walkin' Talkin' while walkin'. Walking in my Big Black Boots 'till I'm walkin' while talkin', talkin', jerkin' Walkin' in my Big Black Boots and talkin' while walkin' Talkin' while walkin', talkin' while walkin' Talkin' while walkin'. Walking in my Big Black Boots [Verse 3] If you wanna have some fun with my dopiest kind a fly shit Hit after hit, that's the way we kick in cold wind and heat Meet the neat beat, Boots produce shit, dudes stood cute Hoods looked nude, it's no food, just good for your choice We talk while we walk, walk while we talk, talk while we walk Knock-knock, it's no joke, you're hooked like Snoop [Outro] G Wilkes, Andy B, Big Black Boot