Lyrics:
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel low
This melody
you move it, it has been proven
We calm the savage beast because our music is soothin'
We create it, relate it, and often demonstrate it
We'll diss
to that fine, fine music
You know, her life was saved by rock 'n 'roll
Despite all the imputations
You know, you could just go out
And dance to a rock
last for a while
You don't know what you got 'til you lose it all again
Listen to the mandolin rain, listen to the music on the lake
Listen to my heart
We are here now
Always listen to the music in your heart and mind
Let it heal you
We are all together now
And when you listen to music
You know
wounded in a war
I'll lay me low where the willows grow
Listen to that river song
River runs by my window
River runs by my door
River runs so sweet
listen to these rap records
Half the time I'm suspicious
You niggas sound so fictitious
Believe me I know the difference
I got some words for you
it's our beat
Play reggae music because it was ordered
By the Messiah Marcus Garvey
Trust me, trust me, trust me
Why don't you trust me, trust me,
believe what the boys are blowing
You got to come on man
And take a piece of Mister Parker's band
You'll be riding by, bareback on your armadillo
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'
believe what the boys are blowin'.
You got to come on, man, and take a piece of Mister Parker's band.
You'll be ridin' by bareback on your armadillo;
MUSIC IS WHAT WE SEE
IF YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES AND LISTEN
YOU CAN SEE THE MUSIC
FLOWING ACROSS THE SHADOWS OF YOUR MIND
IF YOUR SWAYING TO THE RHYTHM
sty-y-y-yle) be in style (L.A. Sty-y-y-yle) L.A. Sty-y-y-yle
(Say hi-i-i-i) say hi (as you cruise by-y-y-y) as you cruise by
Listen here ('cause everybody is
Now listen...lemme preach to 'em
Lemme show 'em why..w-w-what it take...
I ain't gonna say why I'm better than others,
'couse I ain't better than
styles gain praises by pounds
Common are speakers who honor the scroll
Scroll written daily creates a new sound
Listeners listen 'cause this here is
room on the truck, load the back boom
Listen to the rhymes, to get a mental picture
Of this black man, black woman venture
Why do I say that? 'Cause I
missed her
The goddess of benevolence
You should listen to your mama if you have a lick of sense left
Pushed under by the main press, buried under a code
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
the future one
The music is playing right now
Listen well and play it by ear
It's the chance to change
The music is playing right now
Listen well and play it
born today
And man will live forevermore
Because of Christmas Day."
While shepherds watched their flocks by night
They saw a bright new shining star
Early sunday morning, coffee by my bed
Sunlight on my pillow, music in my head
Early morning papers are beneath the door
I see my name and I
You are now
In a world of music
In a world of sample sounds
Produced by
A concentrately programmed sequencer
In a world of beats and bars
Creating
of the crowd
Climbing through your cameras, connected to the cloud, without a doubt
We giving music mouth to mouth so you should probably listen or maybe sing
without my mom, uh)
(She used to sit on a tailgate with me and listen to me play music)
(So uh, yeah, thank you guys for baring with me through this cold
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