Bryan Duncan - Don't Ya Wanna Rap Lyrics
Whoa!It's 8:15 and 81's the gateTo catch United to Chicago for a concert dateGot my ticket, the baggage for an excess feeI'm in a five mile line to face securityThey grab my shoulder bag; I'm running short on timeAnd then they single me out to run a check for a crimeThen on the intercom, I hear this voice, too sweet"We've been delayed, we're in a fog, why don't you take a seat?"So I sit around, and wastin' time is a sinHere comes a beat box; got the volume at tenAnd now he's thankin' me for savin' him a placeLook around the whole room, there ain't a single spaceI said, "I don't mind a shuffle to a different beatAs long as I can hear it from across the street! Ok?"Uh oh, now he's foldin' his armsHe's got this big ol' frown on his face, he says"Baby, don't ya wanna rap with me?Maybe, huh! Out of curiosityBaby, ah hah, yeah, don't ya wanna rap with me?Smilin', that's me, smilin' like I'm on TV"I guess he's prob'ly callin' me baby, man, 'cause I'm a lot smaller than he isAlright, I'll give it a shot!My name is Bryan D and I'm a screamin' machineI sing by tearin' it up; I like it loud if it's cleanA full-tilt rhythm you can understandAnd I can tour the world with the econo bandOn a mission from God; I like to call Him a FriendI think that people are sick, and He's the med-o-cineI'm sayin' love is the key, yea, not animosityAnd I'm snatchin' all the children from the enemyAnd if you get...[Jazz interlude]No, no wait guys! No. Ah man! This ain't it it! Ah, it's supposed to be a rap tune! Ah, man! Thanks a lot guys, that was perfect!B
