paroles de chanson Music - Willie Taylor

Rolling down the fourth the fifth smoking
Some of chronics finesse
I know you love the music
Now it's time to meet the man behind it
I was born in the chi and Killing but a nigga dreamed big Mama said don't put you
Eggs in one basket but a nigga did it
Cause I belong to music (release me)
Music belongs to me oh No
I get high off the music (so high)
The Music high on me oh no
Shall we go smoke a lil bit drank a
Lil bit (a lil bit) fuck a lil bit then
Back to music (music) smoke a lil bit drink a lil bit a lil bit fuck a lil bit then back to music
Ohhhh that's why I get aloneeee with music
I tell you stop being crazy for your dreams
Sometimes I feel like maybe music ain't for me ain't for me I turned this track up then I begin to sing it's just some shit that you can't get outta me and I done been thru some shit I done been thru I done been thru some shit I done been thru could've let it been my head but I got thru cause I belong to music Release me
Music belongs to me I get high off the music yeah
So high the music high on me oh no
So we go smoke a lil bit Drink a lil bit a lil bit
Fuck a lil bit then back to music music
Smoke a lil bit drink a lil bit a lil bit
Fuck a lil bit then back to music music
Nothing else matters that's why nothing else Matters
The music
The music
The music
The music