Make Music - Emanon, Aloe Blacc, Exile

Make Music - Emanon, Aloe Blacc, Exile

Альбом
The Waiting Room
Год
2005
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
225240

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Make Music

Emanon, Aloe Blacc, Exile

Turn round push up the sound and play that

Song for me mista deejay now stay back

Watch me mash up the dancehall the way blacc

People dem get down you know we a play at

Every pan beat and jump up dem a set up

Dance till me sweat up and me whole body wet up

Anyone who hlding up on de wall dem a betta

Feel the mic checka stand up when I say get up

Eeny meeny miny moe

Music gets up in you soul

Make me wanna wiggle my toe

Make me wanna bust a flow

What would you do if there was no music

Would you make it throught the day or would you start to lose it

I know that I’d probably go crazy

Music makes my mind clear without it I go hazy

Play me a sad song eyes get teary

Play me a happy song and I’m getting cherry

Give me a guitar and I’ll be strumming it

Sing a negro spiritual and I’ll start humming it

When I hear a fat beat yo I get to dancing

When I make a dope beat I buckle up my pants and

Buckle up my shoes and, head to the studio

Because I be dropping shit just like a boody hole

Whether it’s jazz or funk or soul music

Folk songs, rock and roll I’m gone use it

Beebop, gospel, sample it loop it

Bang them drums and make them sound stupid

Turn round push up the sound and play that

Song for me mista deejay now stay back

Watch me mash up the dancehall the way blacc

People dem get down you know we a play at

Every pan beat and jump up dem a set up

Dance till me sweat up and me whole body wet up

Anyone who hlding up on de wall dem a betta

Feel the mic checka stand up when I say get up

I make music for the rich and the poor in the street

Music for heads who buy music instead of something to eat

I make music with a pencil or pen

A crayon or a krylon I make no matter when

I make music when I walk on the street and shuffle my feet

I make music in my dreams and when I’m falling asleep

I make music because I have to The kind of music that grabs you

Music that people cry to, music to laught to

Music for the racing crews on the highway to crash to

Music for real niggas in the street to mash to

Music to blast to and music to make peace to

Music to break the peace so you could pull out your heat to

Music for the niggas who make music too

And most of all I make music for you.(3x)

Turn round push up the sound and play that

Song for me mista deejay now stay back

Watch me mash up the dancehall the way blacc

People dem get down you know we a play at

Every pan beat and jump up dem a set up

Dance till me sweat up and me whole body wet up

Anyone who hlding up on de wall dem a betta

Feel the mic checka stand up when I say get up

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