Music, music, The of the wind If you think about it you walk in the rhythm The of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast Your life is a beat The of a baby Soothes, the sleeps The and expressions of your life Life is a song, a beat, a Christ our Savior, Adjusted by a Inspiration, music And us we go
Ya, what I'm talkin' about right there You just can't get that, nowhere but Ya know what I'm sayin', is classic shit
Groove to the line, slap that snare drum music to yo' eardrum, snap these back We goin' nowhere hon', keep on dancin' From the mud to the mansion, imagine rubs, get the body oils, pass me that Hot tubs, sit yo' ass in And only this good, could make 'em act like that So do it This is a classic It's music
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, from the music
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, the start music
Aww man, I'm in the again, caught up in the whirlwind And I'm, tryin' to make a decision before the whole damn world When days turn into nights man and burn for as long Cause when my pen brushes the pad with an art form that And county 'cross the nation, every house and every basement Hustlers on street corners live by a beat that's changin' The one thing stays basic, nappy ain't nothin' to play with Every move is practicin' patience, pacin', how to stay blatant My sole reason for is for all my folks to be a witness To the of this music that this group put out for centuries And has a life of own and it gon' take on some different identities Now a thought we make it happen with this rappin' in this industry? Ya
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, the start music
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, from the Good
Shot up in my Deep in my head to toe, whoa Shot up in my Deep in my From to toe
Lots of songs, lots of Bookoo fan, of towns and bad time, farewells and makin' up Even feet in the rhythm that run with walkin' off Fights in the club, lullabies to a Jazz enhances gettin' grooves on in a funeral, brought on by a sad song After biggie's, one chance, who was ugly doin'? made me wanna do it in the rain R. had me rentin' cars to do it in the range is a beat tempo adjusted by adrenaline Situations, God for the situation
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, the start music
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, the start music
Shot up in my Deep in my head to toe, whoaaaaa Shot up in my in my soul From to toe
Said it got to be Deep in my Got to be Said it be nothin' Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', else