excite ting enlight ning invite ing i m writing shit that i feel raps are black steel in the hour of commotion the motion of com is like that of a ocean devotion cause i m the earth wind and fire of hip hop by rakim and short i ve been inspired my shit knocks environ ments of cats with seventeen s tint time is money the mind is funny how it s spent on getting it i m sitting with descendants of abraham who say the jam is money cash hoes i went from bashful to asshole to international lover of self word to the mother on my last record cover it s felt now deal with it i wanna get into it lets do this i wanna see you move it so move it so lets just get into it lets do this can you feel the music the music oh ah can you feel the music the music in this never ending battle to please niggas magazine writers emcees who request hot shit i freeze and tell them where i was rose we always said cold hold your horses and your carriages this never went gold nigga rocks shows carat less you not gon respect self at least respect the heritage affecting lives is where the wealth and the merit is i realize what i portray day to day i gotta carry this and beats rhymes and life is where the marriage is had dreams of fucking r b broads it came true journalist i wreck shared the same view picked up a fallen angel on the path that i emcee familiar voice come to find out the angel was me some say you changing rashid times are we still close i rhyme far away away away from what you accustomed to hearing everyday uh ah you know the dope choppin gun poppin homies dying i m amongst it save the war stories for private ryan ini  i wanna get into it lets do this i wanna see you move it so move it so lets just get into it lets do this can you feel the music the music oh ah can you feel the music the music women cry children laugh men dance i refuse to lose self and try to win fans over weight on my shoulder fluctuates like oprah s my refrigerator poetry s magnetic like ultra you couldn t hang if you was a poster posing like a bitch for exposure it s rumors of gay emcees just don t come around me with it you still rockin hickies don t let me find out he did it got my eyes on the tiger eyes on the prize eyes on the thighs of mary j blige imagining how good the cat must be stop eatin meat lost weight but i still rap husky my verse depth is that of a baby s first step or the old lady who died and the nurse wept i flow like cursive writing inviting you and yours to my openess shows allow me to cop range like a vocalist but man does not live on bread alone what good is a range when it s time to head home i wanna get into it lets do this i wanna see you move it so move it so lets just get into it lets do this can you feel the music the music oh ah can you feel the music the music i wanna get into it lets do this i wanna see you move it so move it so lets just get into it lets do this can you feel the music the music oh ah can you feel the music the music we be that we be that afrodisiac disiac we be that we be that afrodisiac disiac we be that we be that afrodisiac disiac we be that we be that afrodisiac disiac we be that we be that afrodisiac disiac we be that we be that afrodisiac disiac5