Lyrics:
And so, my fellow Americans
Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
Ask what you can do for your country?"
And now, back to New York
Hard
all the wishes that you own
Make your dreams light up the sky, home is where you're not alone
And our hearts will beat together, echoing what dreams
mocked by an off beat drum.
But I was not honest
I was not healthy
I was not honest, honest.
You did the right thing,
Covered your scars
only done by a few
So just pay close attention
To the Wreckin' Cru
You don't need fresh clothes or a pretty face
You just need hella beat with a so-so
drum pan where me come from
And it's the same old story
We don't give a damn about your guts and glory
Miami have colors, colors, colors, colors,
No beat with these drums just acid burns (burns)
Keep talking shit your ass will learn (learn)
Dont need no help the wheels will turn (turn)
Might
No beat with these drums just acid burns (burns)
Keep talking shit your ass will learn (learn)
Dont need no help the wheels will turn (turn)
Might
all the while temporary smile
Do it for the love, not for the money
Your heart beats…like a hammer drum and you
Want it bad, wonder if it’ll ever come
Artist: Scarface
Typed by: jostmatt@bluewin.ch
These niggas is fuckin with a dangerous game
Hey Joe, what's up baby?
Yeah, I like the beat
joint man
That's crazy, yeah I'm a make this beat myself man
Now let me add the scratch, okay and the crash, break it down now
Add this 808 drum and get
Ain’t no running the game
Stay versatile, when I spit on styles
I take charge
You and your squad
Yes I am a drum god
Beat maker, the room shak’a
So
other shit
I-I believe in a sky, a higher power
Shots fired by your favorite rapper
Partner boom boom boom God got my body
God time to shine, I'm
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,
rum pa pum pum
Rum pa pum pum, rum pa pum pum
Rum pa pa pum rum pa pum pum pum pum
Yeah I'm on the drum
Yeah I'm on the snare drum
Yeah I'm on the beat
linen and cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I slowly passed by
Come sit down beside me and hear my
pa rum pa pum pum
Rum pa pum pum, rum pa pum pum
Rum pa pa pum rum pa pum pum pum pum
Yeah I'm on the drum
Yeah I'm on the snare drum
Yeah I'm
Water and air, they flow everywhere. Take me out of here. Take me elsewhere
You know that many people march to the beat of a different drum
Other
the moonlight
Wishing upon the shooting star
For my heart to always beats like a drum
Whenever I look at your smile
You’re the answer to my cries
You’re
Verse 1 (128 BPM, Trap-Pop Beat)
[Synth Pad, 808 Bass, Snare Drum]
As the sun dips below the horizon, casting hues of gold and crimson
A symphony
You got me marching to a drum beat
But the drums are in my head
You know you gotta stand for something
Otherwise you're gonna end up dead
And I think
Don't stress, just rest and vibe in with the rhythm
The bass is in the pocket and you know we'll drop it with him
Got the drum beat crash
to Rawls pick me a beat to freak on
Something with a lotta bass and some highs to tweet on
The drums, I give it a run, you know, turn the heat on
Up in
drums beat for beat
So, some want us to leave, but they want more, the time came to sang
Peace, they brought the rain, to wash away the pain
So we all
me
Betta load up your drums
Load up your guns
Everybody better get to runnin'
You don't want it with me
I'm a lyrical cynical rippin' ya
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