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Man, I've been riding through the country for a while now
Ain't nothing like home, but y'all make everywhere fell like home for me
Let's go

They
of a naughty noise called
Plug Tunin'

(Hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmmm)

Flock to the preacher called Pos
Let him be the stir to the style of your
favorite brew

Lettin' this soul fire be your first prior
But don't let the kick drum stub your big toe
See that the three will be your thread
But like
of a naughty noise called
Plug tunin'
(hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmm-mm, hmmmm)
Flock to the preacher called pos
Let him be the stir to the style of your stew
When they came by the DJ, and saw who it is
They said, "Make the music with your mouth, Biz!"

Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music
[Chorus]
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!

Well I don't just do the beat
Oh no, no, oh no, no
Cut the music please
Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

I play the bullshit from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat still
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,
We can all get some, and we can give some back
And if its done correct, we'll make more than noise
So pick it up, and pick me up when you're bored with
On everything I love, It’s We The Best Music
It’s We The Best over everything
Get money, mo’ money

Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties
[Chorus]
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!

Well I don't just do the beat
linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,
linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,
(Queen of the Click)
Lookie here, look at me, hah

Me and my boys we, poised to do big things this year
Make a lot of noise in dis here
We comes through
let me make this clear
Just a thought if it (?)


It's not about a salary it's all about reality,
And Hip Hop is the reality that creates all these
linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,
[Chorus]
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!

Well I don't just do the beat
Oh no, no, oh no, no
Cut the music please
Oh no, no, oh no, no, oh no, no

I play the bulls*** from the backseat champ
Yea I'm in the backseat
[Chorus]
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!

Well I don't just do the beat
[Chorus]
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!
Make the music with your mouth, biz!

Well I don't just do the beat
'cause some I don't over stand
I got the crowd respond, from now on, I know the plan

It's the noise it makes, that generates the passion I have
It's
a big step, futurewards
From doin'boogaloo thangs at the "barmbek-boulevard"
To pick up the mic and say what the fukk I was born for
Free to the dom is
E-Swift is here, I love to steer
my big body Coupe from here to there
I grab a beer, but not in the ride
I pull up to the club and I drink outside
You
You already know what it is, from Harlem to Houston
Jae Millz, E.S.G. holla at me my nigga

'Cause you say you sold drugs, that don't make you
Get up! It's time! 
Get up and make it snappy! 

Dance like a psycho 
A sight like nothing on earth 
Keep a wide berth 
>From anyone you might