Lyrics:
I don't know why the sun don't shine
Just listen to my music all the time
And I don't know why people pass me by
Just to sitting here singing my song
and there's few things more loved in
Alabama than football and the men who know how to
Win at it So when the Bear would come to town,
There'd be a parade
came in the mail
A scale and some Arm & Hammer
Soul-gold grill and a baby mama
Black Cadillac and a pack of Pampers
Stack of question with no answers
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
on stupid
When ya play this music
Play my music
Say yea
Get on with the parade
Let Junkanoo play ay ay ay ay ay
Somebody say yea
Let the people parade
Yeah
Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made
Fair with her first-born on Bethlehem Down.
Bethlehem Down is full of the starlight
Winds for the spices, and stars for the gold,
Mary for sleep,
sweet memories
Well, I love those summer days
Drifting on by like a slow parade
And everything feels fine in the warm sunshine
When your world
wonder who I am
But I believe in love, I believe in music
I believe in magic, and I believe in you
I know with all my certainty what's goin'
With
brain
Tell the music of the land
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
Gonna mulch it deep and low
Gonna make it fertile ground
On Memorial day
We'll watch the grand parade
While the people cave
And the anthem played
While they filled the graves
With the souls who stayed
I wish I could
And loved by me
I'm gonna move on the floor with my sweet young thing
Down, down, down we go till I reach the bottom
Of our soul with this is music
the way I ride
While I'm bumpin' My Life by Mary J. Blige
See I damn near cried day Rick James died
See that shit was cold blooded but the music keep
When the sun goes down in Nashville
Go out that Memphis highway
Between Centerville and Dickson on the
Gravel roads and byways
They'll be running off
the tree by the railroad track
Oh, the engineers would see him sitting in the shade
Strumming with the rhythm that the drivers made
People passing by
with sunshine but it can also bring you rain
And I know where the clouds would gather in my sunny sky of love
The rain came down he let me down he left
to love by the rules
And want it to last
If you ever have forever in mind
I'll be here and be easy to find
If your heart is ready to lay down with mine
If
down South
Sayin rhymes and makin music, with my mouth
I'm a tell you party people how I began
It started when I'm livin in Long Is-land
Hey when I
Goodness how they sway it
Uncle Joe, Uncle Jim
How they pound the mire with vigor and vim
Joy the music thrills me
Boy it nearly kills me
What a show
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
saw strange beasts out there in the sky
But music filled my mind, then they passed by
Good night, cubist town, good night
The day has vanished with
a line of laughter Simply beating through
inside a metaphor retaining truth
Still they march on down the hill of height
Grade decreasing with their pride
the fireplace
Oh like trapped in walls and its no escape
Oh like a precious jewel with no price tag
Oh like waterfalls comin' down on me
Oh like tidal wave comin'
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
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