| I was just saying to myself the other day
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| Most of believing the magician
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| But you’re bewitching
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| Because of this I must say
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| I (I)
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| I (oh I)
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| Appreciate what you give to me Yeah (I)
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| I (oh I)
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| Appreciate what you give to me People say I got soul look at all the records I hold
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| The lives I’ve affected, connect and control
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| With me in your basement, your mama got blown
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| I provide the vibe to keep the strippers on poles
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| Through me the black experience is glorious told
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| From a school that’s old bold, so I rock gold
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| And platinum, so cats I hold notes and cash for them
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| On streets I rap for them, in ghettos I blast for them
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| Mash with them, at the party and all
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| Peep the universal language that’s embodying all
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| Put the Billie Holiday, Bob Marley in y’all
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| Y’all feel most high when I be in y’all
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| System, with the rhythm I up jump the boogie
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| Shame I rely on record labels to push me Since the bush, I been y’all way to escape
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| Through eight-tracks wax CDs and tapes
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| I am music
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| You can feel me all over alive, I help culture survive, I opened the eyes of many
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| Styles y’all wrote in the skies, with your lows and highs, open your mind to hear me In the streets I beat cops and obsolete
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| On every station it’s hot you can’t stop my heat
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| I taught J and Dre how to rock the beat
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| On what’s going on today yo, I gots to speak
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| I take the stand, yo you could feel me bam
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| Whether in Larry Graham or Steely Dan
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| Live I be killing it man
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| For how long I survived yo I’m realer than man
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| Got a soft side but I’m still a man
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| For me women cry and children dance, I’m trying to eat
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| I could’a got a mil and ran
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| But like Sly for the fam still I stand
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| I am music
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| I been here since the beginning
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| Beginning of time yo beginning of time
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| Deep in the mind of the ancient ones
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| Everybody love me like they do the sun
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| I shine at times yo at times I’m dark
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| You can’t categorize me, my mind’s a art
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| Inside my heart, it ain’t about climbing charts
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| I’m the one you roll with when your ride is smart
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| The change that came, the change that comes
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| I change with chords and I kick it with drums
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| Get blow with horns and did it on the one
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| Riffed for guitars, for the Lord I sung
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| Spun around the world at parties and weddings
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| Wherever I go I create the setting
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| You know me from lessons or your pops collections
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| Whether whole or half stepping I’m a blessing
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| Yo I am music |