Buck 65 - Sounds From The Back Of The Bus Lyrics
I hide behind the curtain listening to whispers with my fingers crossI got 2 little sisters to think aboutIn the event that ghosts appearsI'm told I'm supposed to hear a signal when the coast is clearBut I'm alone in this room and it scares meTo start, I'm having second thoughts and it tears me apartHold on to my breath for dear life, feeling confused yetStill enthusiastic about the sound of musicJoin me please