Lyrics:
(Poem by Rumi, translated by Layth Sidiq)
There is one music and many voices singing,
There is one music with no ending or beginning
There is one music
get into all that
Girl I perform for ya, like a porno star
Till ya had enough then I just need a little bit more
New music, new move, new position
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up,
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need
might want to talk and take a walk
But I'm avoiding spies
They see me vibing with the blames
And ladies by my side
I see them with a smile like hi
the last night
I'm like this but more often than not
I'm upbeat when Vq showed me music
Who needs drugs when you got syllables
Hard to do anything else when
Yeah, yeah
It's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take me away
(I got to hold on, hold on to my
Yeah, yeah
It's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take me away
(I got to hold on, hold on to my
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
Yeah I don't do it by the
You do it your way
I'm doing it different
In love with the music
But I don't fuck with the system
Don't call me a rapper
Call
what I'm in to
Slim ass waist sexy ass face
Throw that ass at me I'm a break it like a vase
Weed by the bundle liquor by the case
Already got the juice
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
know
I still run this thing like a dancehall queen
I really don't want no hassle
Now what, your jaw has dropped
Until the music stop, you know
I
Ah
Aye
This ones for you if you like music
This ones for you if you like music
This ones for you if you like music
Now from the top show you what
funky music white boy Let's do it
Vip Vanilla Ice yep, yep, I'm comin' hard like a rhino
Intoxicating so you stagger like a wino
So punks stop
that funky music white boy Let's do it
VIP. Vanilla Ice yep, yep, I'm comin' hard like a rhino
Intoxicating so you stagger like a wino
the hour.
And assessing points to nowhere, leading ev'ry single one.
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun,
And take away the plain in which we
the music
I am not like you, I am so different
Don't get offended
And I did not mention all of the times you asked for attention
Don't trip on no words with
Miss all my friends feel like they are gone
Yoka the boy he real put me on
To the music you know he the don
Thats homie making music no con
I miss
Turn up the music
Let's get out on the floor
I like to move it
Come and give me some more
Watch me getting crazy here, out of control
There's
off like a rocket
Man... without music
Think how lifeless life would be
This shit is a part of me
What would I do if I can't rhyme on beats...
This is
talking bout that Face Wap
Turn this music to a paid job
Music into a paid job
Amused and kicking it like Pedja or Neymar
I do this past when your day stop
The music man (Repeat 4x)
It's about time for the music man to rip
First I take a sip, then I like grip
The crowd tight into my hand with the loud
Intro,
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
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