Lyrics:
to fit in
While I labeled their faces, turned them to my motivation
I brought home all the power from the world
Turned it into music then I sang it out
I do but I know
When I'm all by myself, nothin' is real
But my feelings and desires for you
And everything looks like some sort of scenery
Stored in
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
Can tell the real by how the real interact
In the middle of wack my soul stick to a track
Kickback records get kicked to the back
I want big cribs
Can tell the real by how the real interact
In the middle of wack my soul stick to a track
Kickback records get kicked to the back
I want big cribs
me this long just to express this in my lyrics
So, I hope that could hear it, but I won't overstay your visit
He was the first person I'd show my music
Why do I lose my focus
I lose my words in the moment
Yet all I know is
Music is the only way
I can explain myself
Music is the only way
I can explain
K-H-J Los Angeles!
Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings
You can hear the music
you'd listen to the music on the
AM radio AM radio
Yeah you could hear the music on the
AM radio AM radio
Flashback, 72
Another summer in
use music to try and help
I'm just leading by example trying to reach my higher-self
I am me, there is nobody I imitate
My soul is always infinate
Know
Back in the days, this shit worked quite right
It was the music that got me by, music touch my soul
Music from the ghetto
Ain't nobody tell me how
Word to my homies up above, we slinging like drugs
And overdose 'em like the dealer does
Hip Hop
I swear this music in my genes like Denim
Lyricism
opening your gate
And religion, one of a kind starts to penetrate
In your brain, through your heart, to your soul
Live your life for my life, play your
white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had
Where we dream of a better life where Love
Will stay In my heart there's a pain that won't Go away
But in my music I found a place to say That we're more
this?
You gonna stick by my side or
Will you betray me like Judas?
It’s true this
Love sorta fragile you gotta exercise prudence
But the music in my heart
bathe in essential oils, and natural salts
I go into my sanctuary
Put on soft music
Music that sounds like water, and rain
And soft piano!
I say positive
The art of gone, and heart of stone, and own's worst enemy
Intellect shapeshifta, God's gift a Soul slippa
Hone in on clones and blow them out of my zone
generation of young people who see me
As huge inspiration in music, art, business
Education and so on
After 10 years of keeping my silence during
A decade
radio stations say
They not going to play my music
Uh well I'm going to sell it on the streets
In the boot of my car man
A brother has got get to get
to us, and took away from us
Starry night, your life
You gave to us, and took away from us
Uh, uh, watch me live my art; writing words from my soul in
feeling
The highs of life
And the soul of a 60's evening
Oh my, she's like
Sometimes I get a good feeling
Her tone's carried round, by the pearly walls
test tube baby!
Check one two, check one two
De La Soul, is now back on the map
Long Island, is now back on the map
Good rap music, is now back
Bare with me while I bare my soul
Bare with me while I bare my soul
Bare with me while I bare my soul
Bare with me while I bare my soul
Bare with me
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