Silent Auditorium - Gareth Coker

The way I feel sometimes it's too hard to sit still Things are so passionate, times are so real Sometimes I try an chill mellow down blowin' smoke Smile on my face but it's really no joke You feel it in the streets, the people breathe without hope They goin' through the motion, they dimmin' down, they focus The focus gettin' clear and the light turn sharp And the eyes go teary, the mind grow weary I speak it so clearly, sometimes ya don't hear me I push it past the bass, no nations gotta feel me I feel it in my bones, black, I'm so wide awake That I hardly ever sleep, my flows forever deep And it's volumes or scriptures when I breath on a beat My presence speak volumes before I say a word I'm everywhere, penthouse, pavement and curb Cradle to the grave, talk'll lead you on a shell Universal ghetto life holla black, you know it well Quiet storm, vital form pen pushed it right across Mind is a vital force, high level right across Shoulders the lions raw voice is the siren I swing round, ring out and bring down the tyrant Shocked, a small act could knock a giant lopsided The world is so dangerous, there's no need for fightin' Suttins tryna hide like the struggle won't find 'em And the sun bust through the clouds to clearly remind him Everywhere, penthouse, pavement and curb Cradle to the grave, talk'll lead you on a shell Universal ghetto life holla black, you know it well What it is? You know, they know What it is? We know, y'all know What is is? Ecstatic, there it is What it is? You know, we know What it is? They know, y'all know What it is? You don't know? Here it is What it is? You know, we know What it is? They know, y'all know What it is? You don't know? Here it is Sit and come, relax, riddle off the mac, it's the patch I'ma soldier in the middle of Iraq Well, say about noonish commin' out the whip And lookin' at me curious, a young Iraqi kid Carrying laundry, what's wrong G, hungry? No, gimme oil or get fuck out my country And in Arabian barkin' other stuff Till his moms come grab him and they walk off in a rush I'm like surely hope that we can fix our differences soon White apples, I'm breakin' on You take everything, why not just take the damn food like I don't understand it, on another planet? Fifty one of this stuff, how I'm gonna manage? And increasing the sentiment, gentlemen Gettin' down on that middle eastern instruments Realized trappin' is crap Walk over kicked one of my fabulous raps Arab they well wished they glad wrapped Now the kid considered like an Elvis of Baghdad What it is? What it is? What it is? You know, they know What it is? We know, y'all know What is is? Ecstatic, there it is What it is? You know, we know What it is? They know, y'all know What it is? You don't know? Here it is What it is? You know, we know What it is? They know, y'all know What it is? You don't know? Here it is