Lyrics:
Ain't talking meth when I say that I made shit crystal clear
Play with us
July 1st
Its gone be sparks up in the air
And I rap until a nigga ain't got air
than two Cleopatras
The night the music died, all so tragic
Then something else happened and we all got distracted
Something so dramatic for however
to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 yo—knock on some wood
For good luck, I like my rhymes
My face is prepared if you're ready to sit
Jordin Sparks No Air cut my oxygen
Santa Clause Christmas gift in stocking
Young Money oh nine got the bed
wanna listen to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 Yo -- Knock on some wood
For good
wanna listen to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 Yo -- Knock on some wood
For good
Don't you feel it growin', day by day
People gettin' ready for the news
Some are happy, some are sad
Got to let the music play
What the people
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
that music
White boy play that music, huh
Let it be known that he never alone
He two people in one, that's four heads to comb
That do what they do cause
wanna listen to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 Yo -- Knock on some wood
For good
and the light the light
So gather round we'll play our music right so right
We'll play our music deep into the night
Sitting by the fireside
Long as I am by your
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
he can't ignore
He won't leave you anymore
Let the music play
You won't get away
Just get the groove (s.o.s)
And then he'll come back to you
the music play
You won't get away
Just get the groove (s.o.s)
And then he'll come back to you again
(Let it play!)
Let the music play
He won't get away
This
doobie doo wop
Hour after hour
Pop pop doo wop
Singin' in the shower
Let's all start this
I'm about to spark this
A brand new pop hit smashed by
Dance in
Get it on
Dance in
Meet me at the
Dance in
Meet me at the dance in
Brother Freddie, plays so fine
Right on time
Don't you get too
mentor and boss at
Maybach Music Group the place is
Dimly lit and pretentious
The kind of restaurant where waiters
Make a point to say "quite so"
Rather
he can't ignore
He won't leave you anymore
Let the music play
You won't get away
Just get the groove (s.o.s)
And then he'll come back to you
million, now skeletons in the earth
So spark something up, y'all
Elevate them lights
By celebrating death, we're celebrating life
You think man's a warrior?
the alley under a ladder tripped over a black cat
Fell in the street got hit by a toyota with a hatchback
Play my music let everyone know that I can rhyme
But
short, so let me keep it sincere
When I'm on that frisbee field, you know my impact's severe (bitch)
I'll be takin' the shots and breaking 'em lots you
wanna listen to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 Yo -- Knock on some wood
For good
such a blessing
Sippin' wine while these honeys undressin'
What I'm about to say is highly confidential
And in the music industry today
Very essential so
can make music that won't let you cry
I can make music, music that make you move your feet
I can make music, oh, so complete
I can make music, hey,
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