Quiet Man - Willie the Kid

Yeah

Detroit Red, ladies and gentlemen

Round of applause for Detroit Red

Thank you

A quiet man, a party going on in my mind

It’s a riot in my heart, shall I start apartheid

My patience, died in a protest and left

Nothing but insanity, me and my new girlfriend

Heading to the rally, with picket signs

Fighting for humanity

Who would’ve knew, it’s the place where I lost it

My piece of mind, whites only on the faucets

A quiet man, a party going on in my mind

Uninvited, perhaps I’ll crash it

My state of mind, from Crenshaw to crash it

Ill, ill street blues, county blues

My life, a drive-by, niggas riding, they count me in

You set trippin, but then again

I’m quiet man, a party going on in my mind

I can’t sleep, noisy ass neighbors

I can’t complain, hate to get evicted

My hope, came by the crib just to kick it

And brought my faith with him, I could’ve cried

I ain’t seen him in a minute, my nigga, you slippin

A quiet man, a party going on in my mind

Not the club, no HE promotions, promoting another flyer on my whip

ATL pics, taking flicks, ain’t that a bitch

A quiet man, a party going on in my mind

A celebration, for Willie he was spitting, yeah

And then my ego start trippin, and my labido had to tell him

Listen pimpin, quiet man, yeah

Yeah, Willie The Kid, Detroit Red, I said um

There’s a party going on in my mind, yeah