I never make a sound. fingers crossed I shut my mouth. Thoughts, their creeping through my teeth. Drop drop the night is loud. Silence seems to drown me out.
I'm running through these haters like frank gore.. Im gonna you and your raps your floor.. You dont wanna hear me talk but your girl want more.. I can see these other rappers point of view..
Together we witness one of the most delightful in our times. So um, let the bass go. . Nah, it's got to go a little lower than that, Dre, drop it!. Nah, it's gotta go even lower than that, you know why? (Why?).
A little bit better than dopest. A brand new kid in showbiz. With knowledge I persevere. But now do me a favor, lend me an ear. . And we can find the rhyme to fill in space.