The Sound

Lyrics
[Intro: brandUn DeShay] I think it's about time we took a stand It's okay to fall in love, just don't land There'll be no consolation prize, you cannot lose 'Cause between her and music, you cannot choose [Verse 1: Matt Martians] Dancing on the floors, in the future, of course I think I need a last resort, of leaving you My life got better, everything came together I'm seeing clearer now, now that you're not around But space seems to be, the only place for me I think I need some air to breathe, I'm crying now [Pre-Chorus: Martians] And if you want a go girl, you better leave 'Cause having hеr around, the dreams you won't achievе And if you want a go girl, you better leave 'Cause having her around, will only kill your dreams [Chorus: Martians] Yes! Just get down, no guns around This is the sound, this is the sound Yes! Just get down, no guns around This is the sound, this is the sound [Verse 2: brandUn DeShay] Oh, no homo please, but I believe in M .O .B That's riches over the bitches, and if you can't tell, well ask the snitches. Listen, don't get DeShay confused for one of those guys that'll flash bang cash on hoes, that's a no Making these beats, now that's a go Making these songs, now that's fo show Cars and chains, that's the show Stuff for hoes, that's not my thing All we claim, got my dame Long distance, but I got my range, she's fair enough Never ever ever need cheering up, I hit that down Say a couple words and I get that smile Wow, some of these girls like dudes dawg They're just in it for the retail Wanna act like males, but they comb their feet I guess that's why they call them all females Well, we the one that's the championship Thinking bout a rank for my champion chick Now the other girls got chair from the bench or the bleachers But her hands can't reach us I done had many gals in the past, but it ain't last No, not like this. Got ourselves in a young submarine Disease in the sink of a relationship. Ask myself why I'm with this chick This shit don't add up like arithmetic Forget this thing. I'll call her the night But I'll never ever ever try to call her my wife [Chorus: Matt Martians] Yes! Just get down, no guns around This is the sound, this is the sound Yes! Just get down, no guns around This is the sound, this is the sound [Outro: brandUn DeShay] I think it's about time we took a stand It's okay to fall in love, just don't land There'll be no consolation prize, you cannot lose 'Cause between her and music, you cannot choose
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Credits
- Writers
- Matt Martians
- Pyramid Vritra
- brandUn DeShay