my head I hear music in the air Up above my head I hear music in the air Up above my head I hear music in the air And I really do believe, I say I really
you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You know that I
] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of
the streets I see it on the faces of the people, I don't meet And everywhere I go, I hear the sound Crying in my head, it just goes round and round I hear
How old will I be before I come of age for you? I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. I get up, I get down. IV. Seasons Of Man Anderson/Howe The
I be before I come of age for you? ([Incomprehensible]) I get up, I get down I get up, I get down I get up, I get down Get up, get down Get up, get
man, the music that making a king I'm simply building my Ming A million men marchin' like condom [unverified] I'm the King Kong, my verse making the world sing My heart
breathe Falling My world?s up and I?m almost Falling My hands over my shoulders Falling I
hear, I know You can stay but that guitar has just gotta go" So he pulled his hat down over his eyes Headed out for them western skies I think Bob Dylan
music to my ears; headphones After we get it in, we can head home Then I?ma get ya friend in my bedroom I often fantasize I could get all y?all in the
So I can pour it over my homies grave and mine For all those who fallen and answered when God was calling Jump into my ragtop and get all in I'm the
blood Do you 'habla ingles,' am I understood? Yes, I am an alien, from Mars I come to earth from outer space And if I traveled my whole life You guys
of my head It must be the music, must be the music That makes me feel I gotta dance It must be the music (music, music) It must, must be the music (music, music
head, like your favorite tune And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you [Chorus] My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my
your mind Even so, I confess There are times when my heart rules over my head Every now and then I find myself wondering about you baby Seems now and again I
go head get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go head get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go head get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go head
I'm feelin' like what I deserve I didn't get But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my head up And show my loyalty for Eazy E, even though I'm fed
real, somethin' you feel You catch a chill when you hear the Mobb bang through your stereo It's heavy metal for the black people, rock 'n' roll But it's hip-hop though, my drug music
