[Monologue 1]
Music. It means everything for me. Passion, keen desire, emotion. For me it's like the canvas for a painter. When I produce music, I can be alone. I do the lawyer. I can express myself. I can be lost in my vagabond thoughts. I write my feelings in sounds. Music is a language that everyone of us speaks, but it has a different meaning for all of us. Love, pain, getting loose, wanna rock wild or to be fakmetal. And when I play my music and it finds understanding ears, when the crowd goes crazy... they screamin' and shoutin'... at that moment, I feel that the world is mine.
That (x10)
Chris Lawyer (echo)
First beat... right on time
That (x10)
That, that, that, that, that, that, that (x3)
You're listening Chris Lawyer
That first beat is right on time, right on top like they say
Time, time, time, time
Top like thay say
Time, time, time
That first beat is right (They say)
Time, time, time, time
Top like thay say
Time, time, time
That first beat is right on time
That, that, that, that, that, that, that (x7)
That first beat is right on time
That, that, that, that, that, that, that beat
That, that, that, that, that, that, that (x14)
That first beat is right on time, right on top like they say
That, that, that, that, that, that, that (x6)
That first beat is right on time, right on top like they say
That, that, that, that, that, that, that (x3) (faded out)
[Monologue 2]
When you go out to the crowd, you just wanna make a big party. Make them feel...
It's Chris Lawyer bitches (fuck)
Time, time, time, time
Top like thay say
Time, time, time
That first beat is right on time (x2)
That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that