Music, music, The of the wind If you ever think about it you in the rhythm The flap of a wings, calms the savage beast Your whole life is a 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, that's And us we go
Ya, what I'm talkin' about right there You can't get that, nowhere but this Ya know what I'm sayin', is classic shit
Groove to the bass line, that snare drum It's music to yo' eardrum, snap back We goin' nowhere hon', keep on dancin' the mud to the mansion, imagine that Back rubs, get the body oils, pass me Hot tubs, sit yo' ass in And only music good, could make 'em act like 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 Good
Aww man, I'm in the zone again, up in the whirlwind And I'm, tryin' to make a decision the whole damn world ends When days turn into nights man and burn for twice as Cause when my pen brushes the pad an art form that microphones And every 'cross the nation, every house and every basement Hustlers on street corners live by a beat constantly changin' The one thing stays basic, nappy roots ain't nothin' to with move is practicin' patience, perfectly pacin', how to stay blatant My sole reason for existence is for all my folks to be a To the movement of this music that this group put out for And has a life of own and it Prob'ly gon' take on some identities Now who'd a thought we make it with this rappin' in this industry? Ya
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, the start music
Shot up in my in my soul From to toe, whoa Shot up in my in my soul From to toe
Lots of songs, of sounds Bookoo fan, of towns Good and bad time, and makin' up Even feet in the rhythm that run with walkin' off Fights in the club, lullabies to a Jazz softly enhances gettin' on Tears in a funeral, on by a sad song After biggie's, one more chance, who was doin'? made me wanna do it in the rain R. had me rentin' cars to do it in the range Breathin' is a beat tempo by adrenaline Situations, God for the situation
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, the start Good
up in my bones Deep in my head to toe, whoaaaaa Shot up in my 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', nothin'