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