Sittin' in my bedroom late last night. . Got into bed and turned out the light. Decided to call my baby on the telephone. All I got was an engaged tone.
Could you, could you, could you teach me?. Could you, could you, could you teach me?. . Straight up. Do you have rhythm underneath your feet?. Does the beat flow through that fine body?.
Wassup? We need to talk. Let me light my backport. That's why we need to sit down. And talk about the black and the brown. . Yo, I love Los Angeles, you can hear it in my music.
Why is that we stand so still? (still). People gonna start thinking we're statues (aha). This silence is disturbing me. People talk but I can't hear. .