"Music"

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YO! I LOVE MUSIC!

SOMETIMEZ I MEDITATE IN SECLUSION
WORDZ CONDUCIVE
UPON CONCLUSION
CREATIVE JUICES!
INDUCES FLOWS ON DA PAD
WHEN MY PENPAL STARTS MOVIN’
ITZ SO SOOTHING!
RIDING ON DA HIGHWAY
WINDOWZ WAY DOWN
CRUISIN’
WIND BLOWIN!
STEADY GROOVING!
TIME IS SO SHORT N DEATH’S CONCLUSIVE
MAXED-OUT
IN DIS WORLD CONFUSION
I’M ABUSIVE ON DA TRACK SO I CAUSE CONTUSIONS
A LOT OF MUSIC NOW A DAYS THO!
SUCH A NUISANCE!
A MAJOR INFLUENCE
ON OUR MINDS N PADDED MOVEMENTS
SWORD DOUBLE-EDGED
SWIMMING IN DA WATER WIT DEEZ SHARK HEADS
TRYNA STAY ON TOP OF SITUATIONS LIKE A BUMP BED
IN NOTEBOOKS,
TRANSFER IT 2 MY BOY SITE
“ENOUGHSAID”!
SHOUT OUT!!! 2 L.A.B
ALL DA TALENTED BROTHERS ON HERE
SPITTIN “C R A Z Y! ! !”
MUCH RESPECT!!!!
CAN’T FORGET DA LADIES
AUTHENTIC WRITTEN
JAILED BEHIND BARS N SENTENCED
LIKE FINE WINE
SO VINTAGE!
MOTHER OF DA EARTH
A REPLICA OF GOD’S IMAGE
WORDS SING!
OFF DA LIPS OF DEEZ PRECIOUS QUEENS

TAKE A SEAT!
LISTEN HOW DIS “POET SPEAK”!
ACROSS DA WEB
RAISE DA DEAD
PLUS DA HAIRS ON YA DAMN HEAD
MUSIC AT A EVEN KEEL
REVVIN’ LIKE A MOPED
NEVER BEEN A DOPE HEAD
BUT I SMOKED TREES SO FREQUENTLY USED TO KEEP MY EYE COLOR
SO RED!

A NOMAD WIT A NOTEPAD
WORKED MANY JOBS 2 KEEP DA BILLS BAGGED
INSTRUMENTALS STASHED IN DA BOOK BAG
I’M A GROWN MAN!
I DON’T REP NO FLAG!
I REP MY FAM!
N MY PEOPLE WHO WAS WIT ME WHEN I NEVER HAD

WHEN I WAS WALKIN’, TAKIN’ BUSES, N CATCHIN’ CABS
SPIT FIRE WHEN I’M IN DA LAB
MUSIC IS MY OUTLET!
SUBMERGED IN DA FOUNTAIN
DO IT 4 DA LOVE!
LIKE DA MATRIX
UNPLUG!
DA FLUID DAT I’M SPEWIN’ CAN’T BE HELD BY NO CONDUIT
EMOTIONS BURIED
SOMEWHAT ELUSIVE
BRAIN N HEART
STAY FEUDIN’!!!
I STAY CALM
TRY NOT 2 LOSE IT
JUST LOSE MYSELF IN DA POETRY N DA MUSIC
I MEAN REAL MUSIC!!!
DON’T MEAN TO BE INTRUSIVE
PSYCHO ANALOGY INDUCES UPON INFUSION
NOT USUALLY IN AGREEMENT
WIT DA PUBLIC RULING
DA TORMENT IS GRUELING!
CAST UPON THOSE USING SUB-CONSCIOUS INTELLECT WHEN THEY VIEWING
AT MOMENTS
QUESTION WHAT DA FUCK WE DOING?
WHERE WE GOING?

LYRIC’S ON DA AIR WAVES
DON’T MATCH WHAT WE LIVIN’
AS OPPOSED TO A COMMON GIMMICK
THEY DON’T CARE
THEY KEEP IT MOVIN’ LIKE A HONDA CIVIC
KEEP YA EARS FLOODED
NONSENSE!
BECOMES REDUNDANT
I CAN’T EVEN STOMACH HALF DA STUFF IN ROTATION IN ABUNDANCE
BUT DIS GENERATION REALLY LOVE IT!
N EMBRACE IT
FACE IT!
HIP-HOP GOT SMASHED IN A WALL A LONG TIME AGO LIKE CAR RACING
LACKIN’ VERSATILITY
SORELY IN A INDUSTRY
WIT NO STRONG FEEL FOR CHEMISTRY
SEMANTICS
FALLIN’ OFF DA PLANET
CRASH LANDED!!!
MAN!
I CAN’T STAND IT!
EVERY SINCE PAC, B.I.G, PUN, N L DIED
DA GAME’S FAMISHED
IT’S NOT DA SAME
DAT GOOD FEELING VANISHED
I LET MY GUTS SPILL!
WORD!
2 MY BROTHA MILL
ONLY FEW WILL FEEL HOW I REALLY FEEL N LISTEN UP WHEN I REALLY SPEAK
TIRED OF DEEZ PIPSQUEAKS!
SPITTIN’ WEAK OVA BEATS
YEAH!
GO BRUSH YA TEETH
DON’T FORGET TO FLOSS DA MUSIC
BRING IT BACK WIT BETTER SPEECH
N LISTEN 2 DA REAL POETRY N MUSIC
WHEN WE INFUSE IT

“MUSIC” By Shawn Stare