Lyrics:
Music I've got the music in me
Music I've got the music in me
Music I've got the music in me
Ain't got no trouble in my life
No foolish dream to make
up and down the scales?
What is a good beat?
One which is consistent?
What is a good feel?
Music played from the heart?
What is music?
Are there
by the bay
But too slow, to run from the pain
Feel low, but too high to play
Merlot, hear what I say
Hear what I say
Ima slide ya way and make you
(Her pain enshrines)
With me in her heart but fun on her mind (She can't decide)
She lives a life she can't provide
So she's haunted every night by her
trace
Yeah I'm still on I can't quit
I swear this music shit keeps my heart racing
Patience a little more patience
I won't keep you waiting
I'll be on my
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
Hey
Ooh
(Dozart Music)
Haa
Fairy tale Dream
Haha
DL3
Big Three's Big D's Big L's
Yo
Do you know what it's like
For happiness to be a fairytale
Yeah
Look
You ever been stuck in a rock and hard place?
In a hard space
Heart filled with the empty space
I want peace and grace
I want peace
You ever been stuck
In a rock and hard place
In a hard space
Heart filled with the empty space
I want peace and grace
I want peace and love
I want
goodbyes when death is near
Long Farewells mean extra tears
In the heart of the ghetto where jakes park by the park
In small apartments and the art isn't
not enamored by our surroundings. She's the anti-stage mom. She's an immigrant mom who wants her daughter far away from the music business! And she is
the redline
Freedom to make a career of my art
The knowledge I share coming straight from the heart
Rap music freedom rap music
That indie hustling never back
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
food for the soul infuse it don't refuse it
it's been proven so take this music and use it
music is my first love she never broke my heart
been together
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
like Dwayne, from the westside
And my grandpapa went to Crane, nigga
My whole life had changed when I seen Cam in the range
Dressing in pink, in
Get up out my
Get up out my way
Get up out my
Get up out my way
10 bands in a day
I be coolin' by myself don't care what u say
I be in my zone when I
niggas at the port like Rick Ross
If she dont see that I'm important she can get lost
Niggas tryna add us up by what we bought
Niggas tryna do the math
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
the people like
I get the crowd jumpin, get the girl's hearts pumpin
All the party people say, "Isn't he somethin?"
Rock from New York City all the way
but, yo not to be vain
I refrain from salt grains to season up my name
We entertain for a mutual gain from close range
Steady aim, drum at your head
but, yo not to be vain
I refrain from salt grains to season up my name
We entertain for a mutual gain from close range
Steady aim, drum at your head
say, "Isn't he something?"
Rock from New York City all the way down South
Saying rhymes and making music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people
How many bodies do you got in your backyard
My flow sick I got them drinking my backwash
So they can spit like me ooh you nasty
My crew so NSYNC you
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