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Give The Drummer Sum Lyrics - Tronic - Black Milk

[Intro:] 

It don't make no sense, how we still be makin those hits* 

People goin CRAZY when I drop this 

Or when the bass hit or 'til the drum kicks 

Give the drummer some, give the drummer some 

Give the uh, drummer some, on the drums 

When they place this in the spot place in the spot watch the people go dumb 

[Verse 1:] 

Oh yo Black back at it, dag nabbit 

Let me let the organ get a stab at it 

It's a wrap for niggas I'm back rappin 

On the track Black blackin the fuck out on the rap 

Spazzin uh, bling wearer, new pair of New Era 

Who dare to move where I'm at? Got a tool barrel 

Ooh shit, Who is, ring leader he be the coolest 

Blue wrist, fool and one of them newest 

East, West side or cold got niggas on either coast 

Gotta oh gotta throw, then I'm out adios 

Got a hotter flow than most of these monotone MC'S 

Simply can't compare to him, PLEASE 

Get a breathe in, just breathe 

Spotlight pop life I'm the next thing 

Y-Y-YEAH! 

[Chorus:] 

It don't make no sense, how we still be makin those hits 

People goin CRAZY when I drop this 

Or when the bass hit or till the drum kicks 

Give the drummer some, give the drummer some 

Give the uh, drummer some, on the drums 

When they place this in the spot place in the spot watch the people go dumb 

[Verse 2:] 

You know what they sayin? 

They like, Black came to bring the pain 

Hardcore when he aim, ya dead like a corpse in the grave 

Thoroughbred winner like the horse in a race 

Horsepower in the Porsche at ya babe 

Most foul with playettes, the sport that I played 

This rap shit, now tell me who important in the game 

Take it all in the bank, goin through the lanes 

That's how I feel, a player in my court is my stage 

Like a boxing match, I'm goin Ali 

That's not a move, but you could call me the "Lord of the Ring" 

In the game for the fortune and the fame 

Every liar's fired like a torch to the flame 

Bring an arsenal with an arsonist 

Rhymes hot like the end of the firearm wu=ith firehawk 

YEAH! 

[Chorus:] 

It don't make no sense, how we still be makin those hits 

People goin crazy when I drop this 

Or when the bass hit or till the drum kicks 

Give the drummer some, give the drummer some 

Give the uh, drummer some, on the drums 

When they place this in the spot place in the spot watch the people go dumb 

 

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