Lyrics:
busy daddy's writing a song
This song ain't gonna write it'self
I'll give you one underdog then
You gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in
strings, violins
That's what I hear when you're by my side
Yeah, that's what I hear when you're by my side
But when you're gone the music goes
I lose
able to work hard
And take criticism you also need to have
A lot of talent and be able
To write good songs i would
Advise them to start out by
Playing
Desafinado when your heart belongs to me completely
Then you won't be slightly out of tune, you'll sing along with me!
Music by Antonio Carlos Jobim
With
wide,yeah)
My heart on my sleeve(my sleeve,yeah)
And this is how it sounds to me(this is how it sounds to me)
Music make the world go round
Where it
music
Music
And upload it and share
Share
Hoping that a spark of success
Is right there
Right there
I put my heart into my music
Music
And upload it
by all means, carry on as you are
You're gonna be the next big radio star
Play your music and have your fun
But your stupid little love songs aren't
When you hear twin fiddles and a steel guitar
You're listenin' to the sound of the American heart
And Opry music on a Saturday night
Brings
Grown Folks Music
Written and Produced by Johnnie B. Marshall, Jr.
Verse : Listen with your heart and soul while the song just takes control
several billboard hits, iTunes hits, award nominations, countless articles, a thousand plus songs and millions and millions of people listening to my music
Note to self: like a ska song...
Note to self: like a ska song...
Note to self: like a ska song...
if you want to win Rebecca's heart.
You seen
inside your past
This is a song for the broken girl
The one pushed aside by the cold, cold world
You are
Hear me when I say
You're not the worthless
night is just a long and endless song
Until the last couple has gone
Vainly I'm the star singing out my heart
While the music plays on
Oh what
shaped by different hearts that find a common soul
Fast light and happy or sweet soft and slow
There's always music in the background everywhere you go
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
nigga Nabil
Homie you good by the morning
She say, Papi
Can I be your Mami
I'mma give you want
If you lick your lolly
Pop it then rock it
Do it ASAP Rocky
To the music playing a funky groove
Tonight's me and you
So let's roll one up and just cruise
I'm uh tell you right now right from the start
I'm a fool for you
wanted to make music from the heart
Whether I'm reading Spurgeon or
Inspired by good art this is my heartbeat
This is my heartbeat, heartbeat
Got a soul
Became my lifestyle, in everything I do
Found out about the music, all them cd’s
That collection by my parents, these memories
Leaving the house,
wants is to blow
Said she's inspired by me
Don't make her bleed
Said I would marry you girl
But the music is married to me
.
.
.
Prisoner to my mind
This my favorite song right here
God told me speak from the soul so hear
And this my favorite song right here
God told me speak from the soul so hear
pray music
Vivid, lucid dreams
Let loose in the pure hearts with divine acoustics
We lay blueprints at the blue note
I come from a people transmuted,
through the lights
Jack boys trying to stop my life
The twinkle in my eye is just not as bright
Where my heart once was
There's just a block of ice
I
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