What It Sounds Like

THIS IS WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE
(intro)
you know what this is?... passion

HOOK
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
(is that right?)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
(is that right?)

VERSE 1
blacked out in the studio three songs later
i woke up like a rufie yo
all the haters i can shut em up steady bringing heat
haha they start to love me uh
long hair don't care braziers everywhere
tire treads my livingroom floor how they get there?
ray bans ... on my face rey blood in my veins
that's king blood for those who ain't up on my game..
spanglish or slanguage you might not relate...
millionaire mentality me and my gang
i'm still getting spins with the illest dj's
i'm still getting mad props from people that got good taste
connoisseurs of hip-hop rap and rnb
you just mad cause you'll never beat me
but the best offense is a good defense
so... just consider me ron artest

HOOK
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
(is that right?)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
(is that right?)

VERSE 2
i'm the seconds hand motion of a big face rolex
(smooth)
i'm the first hand feelin of livin' in the projects
(screwed)
i'm that michael jordan/nike shoe box smell
(new)
i'm the middle of the night writers block on a deadline
(ooooo)
(SINGING) and you know what?
i'm comin to break you off
i'm comin to break you off
yeah yeah
the passion the pain the spark the flame
all this music is running through my veins
i make love to it no stds
cause she's faithful only me and these beats

HOOK
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
(is that right?)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
This is what it sounds like (yeah)
(is that right?)

(outro)
you know i get this a lot
"man Adair Dog, you so sick, every time you get on a track you kill it ... i mean you must have a lot of passion inside of you"
"and i also get a lot of this... yeah yeah, i mean you aight, you aight ... i mean you good but you aint that good... know what i'm sayin?"
i just look at them like...
"is that right?"