Music, music, The blowin' of the If you think 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 expressions of your Life is a song, a beat, a our Savior, Adrenaline Adjusted by a Inspiration, that's And us we go
Ya, that's I'm talkin' about right there You just get that, nowhere but this Ya what I'm sayin', this is classic shit
Groove to the line, slap that snare drum It's music to yo' eardrum, these back We ain't goin' nowhere hon', keep on the mud to the mansion, imagine that Back rubs, get the body oils, pass me 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 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 days turn into nights man and burn for twice as Cause when my pen brushes the pad with an art form that And every county 'cross the nation, every house and every Hustlers on street corners live by a beat that's constantly The one thing stays basic, nappy roots ain't to play with Every move is practicin' patience, perfectly pacin', how to stay My sole reason for existence is for all my folks to be a To the movement of this music that this put out for centuries And has a of it's own and it Prob'ly take on some different identities Now who'd a thought we make it happen with rappin' in this industry? Ya
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 Good
up in my bones Deep in my head to toe, whoa Shot up in my in my soul From to toe
Lots of songs, lots of fan, lots of towns Good and bad time, and makin' up Even feet hurt in the rhythm run with walkin' off in the club, lullabies to a newborn Jazz softly enhances grooves on Tears in a funeral, brought on by a sad biggie's, one more chance, who was ugly doin'? Sade made me 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, from the Good
In the light, in the In the soul, in ya To the end, from the Good
Shot up in my in my soul From head to toe, up in my bones Deep in my head to toe
Said it got to be Deep in my Got to be it can't be nothin' Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin'