Lyrics:
by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If
to this shit, here we go
This my Friday Night Lights, track nineteen
From major to independent, as sightseen, my Ultralight Beam
I ain't finna go into
The hills are alive with the sound of music
With songs they have sung
For a thousand years
The hills fill my heart
With the sound of music
My heart
love with your music
(So in love)
So in love
We oughta head home, we're gonna turn around
Turn up the radio, get lost inside the sound
If they're
It's the place to do your own thing, hey, hey
People dress the best there, the music is the best there.
They're the very best sounds, so high class, if
Music industry plankton kissing my ass
And the million dollars I made last year
It was one of the few really
Important things that I've been blessed with
you've ever seen
Ooh, my soul, I love you, baby
- Hey, thank you, thank you.
Here's a thing called Lazy, this is a song from Machine Head, and it's
forget that day
When I heard the music play
And in my mind I can still picture
All the crazy things I saw that day
Like when the fire department
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
stupid, once again, you got the sound of the
Underground. Baby dope is in the house.]
[Boyyy!!]
[Are we puttin' things in check, Baby D?]
[Too
stupid, once again, you got the sound of the
underground. Baby dope is in the house.]
[Boyyy!!]
[Are we puttin' things in check, Baby D?]
[Too stupid
I heard a lot say I sound like their favorite rapper
That song you put out is trash, go put in the crapper
Wasn't out on vacation, I was on my feet
I heard a lot say I sound like their favorite rapper
That song you put out is trash, go put in the crapper
Wasn't out on vacation, I was on my feet
brain is feeling new dude, good mood
These is lyrics that you gotta chew dude
Like good food
Music is magic that is true dude, no voodoo
My favorite
And I'm hardly
Dropping music
And I know it
Drives my fans mad
Yeah, when I'm with Dave
We on a move
That was then now
If I'm with Dave
We on a zoov
Blue
Chh- (slurp) bounce, bounce Uh, uh
Bounce, bounce (DJ Dave) ha!
Sound like some more dynasty shit feel me go
(You are now in tune with
Your wifey
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,
I been riding through the neighborhood
Slow down
Couple old jams bump on the surround sound
(I'm just riding)
Through my hometown
Things change not
the passing lane, thing are gonna change
This is where I am just like way back then
Hometown left behind, music on my mind
Alone with the sound I crave,
medicine, cause niggas bout to get sick
Calling me a hater cause I don't ride dicks
Read my lips, we got problems like Bloods and Crips
Love the sound
the problem I've been having
I wanna make my favorite type of music
And the shit I like to bump is not the type I'm brewing
I be on that "Fuck the world, you
It's the place to do your own thing, hey, hey
People dress the best there, the music is the best there
They're the very best sounds, so high class
basslines
In my room like a shrine it was shining
Original Nutter by Shy it's was firing high
Lost in the music, basement bedroom
Always had the tunes on,
weren't right, told the bros, "Call it a night"
But they just said I'm pussy, pressure from my peers
I never folded though, blessings from upstairs
When
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