Lyrics:
together, do it soon
My soul's on fire, come on and take
I'll be what you make me, my darling
Oh baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
sound all in your section
No question
The Scienz of Life, don't confuse it
Aiyyo if it don't sound right than it ain't music
*indistinct chatter by
from your soul
Young and chipper, but I speak it like I'm old
Think it's time that we all take control
Consider that last time that I actually did what I
Let's bring down heaven on earth
If I'm bein' honest I don't wanna be a superstar
All I wanna do is make music from the heart ma
Cause this world needs
of control (Whoa-oh-oh-oh)
They can't take that from you
'Cause you the only one that's got it
You feel me?
Hey
(Yeah, okay
Back on that bullshit
Back
thinking upward in my cranium
Heavy Metal in my veins it runs
Liquid gold with cold uranium
I can power up a UFO and
I won't lose control
I hold my weight in
meant to be
Cause baby when you're with me
It's like an angel came by, and took me to heaven
(It's like you took me to heaven girl)
Cause when I
Cause baby when you're with me
It's like an angel came by, and took me to heaven
(It's like you took me to heaven girl)
Cause when I stare in your eyes
It
caught up in this cycle of aspirations and greed
Trying to move my pieces forward, I pray that you never leave
So tell the heavens up above that this music
the street, people crowd around me
And say, "how you make all those sounds at one time Biz Markie?"
I tell 'em it takes a lot of practice, and lip control
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
the street, people crowd around me
And say, "how you make all those sounds at one time Biz Markie?"
I tell 'em it takes a lot of practice, and lip control
If I make you mine it for be by grace (By grace)
Take my time, don't rush man pace
Abena you de one I dey chase chase chase
You give me front
blows my mind (yeah)
music lift me up, it blows my mind
Uh, music help controls my mind so I never lose it
and if I ever get sad music amuse me
music is
I see ya movin' baby yeah
And you're lookin' good, said you're lookin' fine
Everything's gonna be alright, yeah
Let the music take control of your
par-ty
They thought it was a record, they ain't know it was me
When they came by the DJ, and saw who it is
They said, "Make the music with your mouth,
I'll take control and cheers for all!
Hollywood is close I can feel the heat
The heat from every lady that want a deal
Music's too much loud I can't
to take it alright
You can't can't control me
No no controlling
Aye no more pulling
Yeah stop your holding
On to me
And let go please
And let me be
Stop
inna control
Jah Jah inna control
Life’s not a race so brother take it smooth
Don’t take to your heels when you not buckle your boots
Make sure you
back at home
Bounce ladies bounce
shake,shake,shake,
everything uve got
let the music take control
tell your man that he cant go
I can for cheering
We the Best Music (yeah)
Another one (see what can happen when we all get together?)
DJ Khaled (yeah)
I swear this is my year (yeah)
I like
the street, people crowd around me
And say, "how you make all those sounds at one time Biz Markie?"
I tell 'em it takes a lot of practice, and lip control
infected by the sound
Oh, oh, stop, this beat is moving me
Hey Dr. DJ let the music take me underground
(Everybody in the club!)
Oh, oh, evacuate
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