Music, music, music   The blowin' of the wind   If you ever think about it you walk in the rhythm   The flap of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast   Your whole life is a beat   The cries of a baby   Soothes, the baby sleeps   The mirrors and expressions of your life   Emotion   Life is a song, a beat, a tempo   Christ our Savior, Adrenaline   Adjusted by a situation   Inspiration, that's music   And that's us   Here we go      Ya, that's what I'm talkin' about right there   You just can't get that, nowhere but this   Ya know what I'm sayin', this is classic shit   C'mon      Groove to the bass line, slap that snare drum   It's music to yo' eardrum, snap these back   We ain't goin' nowhere hon', keep on dancin'   From the mud to the mansion, imagine that   Back rubs, get the body oils, pass me that   Hot tubs, sit yo' ass in that   And only music this good, could make 'em act like that   So just do it   This is a classic track   It's like music      In the light, in the dark   In the soul, in ya heart   To the end, from the start   Good music      In the light, in the dark   In the soul, in ya heart   To the end, from the start   Good music      Aww man, I'm in the zone again, caught up in the whirlwind   And I'm, tryin' to make a decision before the whole damn world ends   When days turn into nights man and burn for twice as long   Cause when my pen brushes the pad with an art form that microphones   And every county 'cross the nation, every house and every basement   Hustlers on street corners live by a beat that's constantly changin'   The one thing stays basic, nappy roots ain't nothin' to play with   Every move is practicin' patience, perfectly pacin', how to stay blatant   My sole reason for existence is for all my folks to be a witness   To the movement of this music that this group put out for centuries   And has a life of it's own and it   Prob'ly gon' take on some different identities   Now who'd a thought we make it happen with this rappin' in this industry?   Ya      In the light, in the dark   In the soul, in ya heart   To the end, from the start   Good music      In the light, in the dark   In the soul, in ya heart   To the end, from the start   Good music      Shot up in my bones   Deep in my soul   From head to toe, whoa   Shot up in my bones   Deep in my soul   From head to toe      Lots of songs, lots of sounds   Bookoo fan, lots of towns   Good and bad time, farewells and makin' up   Even feet hurt in the rhythm that run with walkin' off   Fights in the club, lullabies to a newborn   Jazz softly enhances gettin' grooves on   Tears in a funeral, brought on by a sad song   After biggie's, one more chance, who was ugly doin'?   Sade made me wanna do it in the rain   R. Kelly had me rentin' cars to do it in the range   Breathin' is a beat tempo adjusted by adrenaline   Situations, thankin' God for the situation      In the light, in the dark   In the soul, in ya heart   To the end, from the start   Good music      In the light, in the dark   In the soul, in ya heart   To the end, from the start   Good music      Shot up in my bones   Deep in my soul   From head to toe, whoaaaaa   Shot up in my bones   Deep in my soul   From head to toe      Said it got to be music   Deep in my soul   Got to be music   Said it can't be nothin'   Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' else