Speaker Box

I want to be the lyrics constantly repeated in your mind
The bass that vibrates and sends chills down your spine
Loving the music as back and forth you bob your head
Going to be the living proof that hip hop truly ain't dead

No need for a ghost writer cause baby this is all me
Being fake is something that I can't even conceive
So go ahead and encase me in your speaker box
The entire hood will enjoy the music as we ride up the block