Turn the lights down we bout to heat up/ I got the mic now, forget about it, I got the right crowd/ So turn the beat up and me up insuring the sound/ Is where you feel it vibrating, feel the high waiting/ Then we up, way up, higher than clouds/ Hands in the sky waving, amazing, living in the feeling of now/ Feeling famous, even if I’m still on the couch writing to strangers/ Feeling like I’m building the evidence of love in the present tense/ Above any governments or anger/ And above whatever your color is, whoever your mother is/ Together we gonna get through changes/ Sitting at the top of the precipice, the flock and the shepherd mix/ A shot of benevolence, we anxious-ly/ Await a way to make our way to the front row/ Loving every minute that we in it and want more/ Screaming out!
We love music, real music/ From the blues to jazz ill music/ Hip hop in my heart true blueprint/ Never tear us apart, it’s a movement
The pen and pad might as well be my lifeline for real/ At night time during the worst times my meal/ A verse of lines written to curse time/ And fitted with specific analytics to nurse minds, ill/ Beats G-DO, for all of what that I know/ The homie never sleeps, he go/ To the next level like its written in stars I fit it in bars/ You get in parts and hit the pause in your cars then/ Forgetting you lost, just cruising/ Moving to the beat of the drum that’s in the music/ Moving out your seat to the sun where you can see everyone/ Holding the key to the dumb and just lose it/ Now we all trapped in a good time, clapping in good time/ I’m rapping you dancing and happen to glance in/ The light and see the night of your life having your hands/ To sky while I’m lighting this mic we all stand saying
Chorus – We love music…
Slow up, but don’t stop, bounce with it pronounce wit it/ Yeah sweat another ounce with it/ Breakers I’ll bout with it, ladies making a move/ To sway the wallflowers from the womb breaking the rules/ Haters I’ll lose so they stay away from the rooms where/ The sun and moons are creating a tune that’s there/ Rocking til noon never stop and assume/ That when we drop in it’s Hip Hop and to the clocks we immune
Forever we tied wherever we tired/ If you find a measure then I promise I’ll fill in the lines/ If you under weather then I’m with you against the tides/ Must be in our feathers birds in a flock flying together/ And whatever the odds of us being in charge are/ We bout to beat em like its not even hard bars/ Over these beats come complete free of charge cus/ Music and me share the beat of one heart love
