, hey, DJ let the music play (Let the music play) I'm gonna let this party live (I wanna let this party live) Hey, DJ throw my cares away (Let the music
oppourtunity to share my gift of song with the world You created me and this ability I possess to express everything I am and hope To be through music
When the music fades And all is stripped away And I simply come Longing just to bring Something that's of worth That will bless Your heart I'll bring
be great Or they can be great or even worse they can teach hate Its like kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us plus all the
Out in the Mideast like Muslims takin' Shahada I'm sayin' makin' a profit, a product of Reaganomics Awake and I'm stayin' conscious to radio playin' garbage, yeah Blacksmith Music
Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music
your anatomy, steadily, calm and deadly Spatter-head lyrics I lick through your transmit MC's submit to the will as I kill your Juvenile freestyle, civilize the mentail Devils worship
of Millions) is fearin the (Black) When we (Bumrush the Show) (The Enemy Strike Back) With mo' game than the music and our message attract (Revolverlution) and (Rebirth)'ll keep the music
I went outta my way to do music for you. I did shit with E40, Scarface, everybody All your heroes, nigga Yukmouth. All that shit. Now I'm about to do
to see real deal, scrill and real honeys And you don't wanna get with a nigga that's sick makes you a real dummy He said I worship satan and he worship
, here come, the Gravediggaz Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz Pray for your mommy I learned to burn rap germs like antiseptics Dem while eats, I piece a music
pulse getting stron ger & you can only hear the beat for so long I asked if there was any way to stop it No, he said, just smile and act as if... you worship
All the streets are filled with laughter and light And the music of the season And the merchants windows are all bright With the faces of the children
Worship creativity If I am only dreamin' then me an' Bob Are not that far today So long as I'm young Bobby's in the basement Making his music I search
Once upon a long night after a hard cry Somewhere in Bethlehem A baby graced the silence sweetly he's crying I am Emmanuel Then angels gave him music
Queen of Mars I was invisible on Earth It only took a magic portal to Mars To give me some self worth You put a crown on my head And you all seem to worship
(music: Tenkula & SENTENCED, words: Jarwa) "He shall appear to thee and thou shall know Him. He is no son of god, He is the son of the Earth!" a new Messiah
