Lyrics Me And My Drum (feat. Christoffer Hiding) - Swingfly, Christoffer Hiding

Me And My Drum (feat. Christoffer Hiding)

Some people call it their rhythm, I call it the drum
‘Cause I beat it down once in a while, like it got slow or somethin'
She wanna hold some, I told her to roll some
She said I’m cold-frontin', no no no: go-stunting
I know my A’s, I know my B’s, I know my C-D-E's
My F, my G’s, all the way down to Z’s
Hey, that’s why it’s rhymes like these
Because me and my drum, closer than twin siamese
Yo, I got that boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-boom-boom
That’ll zoom-zoom-zoom and how you boom-boom-boom
I got that boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-boom-boom
That’ll zoom-zoom-zoom and how you boom-boom-boom
I’m gonna stand till I get there
I’m gonna get there, me and my drum
Just give me a chance, I’m gonna stay there
I ain’t going nowhere, me and my drum
Me and my drum
Yo, I could shake it up a little bit, show you how I fiddle it
Take you to another place and then you feel my bass kick
Boom-boom, now take it easy you’re gonna break something
Boom-boom, ok mama, I think you broke something
You could call me show-stopper, go-popper, flow-popper
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama like a soap opera
So when the beat knocks, street rocks, you might need some detox
Get ready for my beatbox
Yo, I got that boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-boom-boom
That’ll zoom-zoom-zoom and how you boom-boom-boom
I got that boom-chicka-boom-chicka-boom-boom-boom
That’ll zoom-zoom-zoom and how you boom-boom-boom
Check out my drum
Check out my drum, my drum is dumb
My drum is numb, I think you all want some
Hot like a fresh-baked bun
It’s hot like the sun, hot like a smokin' gun
I’m gonna stand 'till I get there
I’m gonna get there, me and my drum
Just give me a chance, I’m gonna stay there
I ain’t going nowhere, me and my drum
Me and my drum, me and my drum
Me and my drum, me and my drum
Me and my drum