Sounds Like Rap (2006) Lyrics & Music: P. M. Coleman << chorus >> doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) << verse 1 >> I'm gonna start the bass rolling, let the riff attack you - The snare drum rat-a-tat-ing and woofer'll slap you - breaking the curfew, flinging the bling - talking really quickly so I don't have to sing! Now it goes: << chorus >> doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) << verse 2 >> All these people dancing round me, as I sit in my car, either drunk, or drugged (or both) - fly high, there minds are far away. Composing is hard, that why my music repeats, and when I cannot find a word that rhmyes I turn on the beats! Now it goes: << chorus >> doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) << bridge to solo >> Well here's the fun part - if you know what I mean. I get to sit back, relax, as here comes the drum machine: << drum machine solo >> << verse 3 (still to be written...) >> << chorus >> doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap) doof doof doof - doof doof doof (Sounds like rap)