Lyrics:
bitter cold, I know this love of ours will hold
Yeah these old boots have roots
So I march to the beat of my heart pounding like a drum
Let 'em run me
clown
Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
I'm in the red-light district, like a cop on the beat
Livin' in a nightmare on Elm Street
that
I don't need more that
I don't need your judgment
Stand right back
Stand right back
Stand right back
Offa this new type drill beat
Hi-hats gettin
‘Bass’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Rudy ‘Shred’ Covington, additional vocals by Damien Koen
CHORUS X6
Bass in a nigga face - Mello
Like the radio songs that make us sing along
'Cause the beat is real heavy and the hook is real catchy
Make you nod your head steady, and you don't
(Shun On Da Beat, Rainwater, what's up?)
Yeah that shit crazy, man, you know, they
Say this and that 'bout MO3, man
They don't never say how
by the riverside, down by the riverside
We'll hear them playing keep that beat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
We'll hear them playing keep that beat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by
The moon kept spinning
Fade away, come back like a wave
Still beats if you listen carefully
Your skin lit by the moonlight
For the drops you have shed
For
I don't need the drums to ride this flow
Nah
I don't need the drums
I don't need the drums to ride this flow
Syncopated naturally from the heart
been paid for by the Marshall Deputy
Hear the royal drums beat and the marching of their feet,
A procession is coming down on High Street
And bound
Aright you ready
You rollin right
We rollin aright
Yo in the place to be
About this time
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the fresh prince in the house
the drop of my snare drum
Freak-k-k-k-kin' is the beat of my tum-tum
Makin' emcees walk like a doggy, hah-hah, I'll make them walk like a donkey
It's like
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an'
- like the kick from a kickdrum
Yella boy on the drum gettin' dumb
Programmin' - a beat that's hittin'
And if you listen then you know we're not
hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes
You'd better bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Ooh, ooh,
that are hidden away
Can be revived by the beat of a drum
What have you seen in your short long life?
A witness to so many wrongs
Relocation,
Your arms around me come undone
Makes my heart beat like a drum
See the panic in my eyes
Kiss me only when you cry
'Cause you always want what
will pray for Babylon?
Sing a song to Babylon
On your knees before Babylon
Beat that drum because Babylon is falling
Man and woman learned how to make
Coming in with a stick, came in with drums
We live by the code, we live by the gun
Nigga speak on Faygo, watch your tongue
Chopper bullet going straight
you whining now
Seashells in your hair fit like a crown
Your love like the waves, yeah, I love the sound
You make my heart beat like a drum
I think I
your entire life is
Centered around your heart beat
And that's rhythm is it not'
This song was ' eh 'I was told to sing
By Miriam Makeba and she is my
trynna test my Leo ego block them out like Lego
Drums like Ringo speak my lingo imma just let the beat go
Four count at the start like Pharrel
Shot after
the tone of beats and poems
Polo's headphones becomes a skull and crossbones
Pull out your Q tips clean out the earwax
If you're still hard of hearing,
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