| Turn round push up the sound and play that
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| Song for me mista deejay now stay back
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| Watch me mash up the dancehall the way blacc
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| People dem get down you know we a play at
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| Every pan beat and jump up dem a set up
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| Dance till me sweat up and me whole body wet up
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| Anyone who hlding up on de wall dem a betta
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| Feel the mic checka stand up when I say get up
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| Eeny meeny miny moe
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| Music gets up in you soul
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| Make me wanna wiggle my toe
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| Make me wanna bust a flow
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| What would you do if there was no music
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| Would you make it throught the day or would you start to lose it
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| I know that I’d probably go crazy
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| Music makes my mind clear without it I go hazy
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| Play me a sad song eyes get teary
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| Play me a happy song and I’m getting cherry
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| Give me a guitar and I’ll be strumming it
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| Sing a negro spiritual and I’ll start humming it
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| When I hear a fat beat yo I get to dancing
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| When I make a dope beat I buckle up my pants and
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| Buckle up my shoes and, head to the studio
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| Because I be dropping shit just like a boody hole
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| Whether it’s jazz or funk or soul music
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| Folk songs, rock and roll I’m gone use it
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| Beebop, gospel, sample it loop it
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| Bang them drums and make them sound stupid
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| Turn round push up the sound and play that
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| Song for me mista deejay now stay back
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| Watch me mash up the dancehall the way blacc
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| People dem get down you know we a play at
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| Every pan beat and jump up dem a set up
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| Dance till me sweat up and me whole body wet up
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| Anyone who hlding up on de wall dem a betta
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| Feel the mic checka stand up when I say get up
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| I make music for the rich and the poor in the street
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| Music for heads who buy music instead of something to eat
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| I make music with a pencil or pen
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| A crayon or a krylon I make no matter when
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| I make music when I walk on the street and shuffle my feet
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| I make music in my dreams and when I’m falling asleep
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| I make music because I have to The kind of music that grabs you
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| Music that people cry to, music to laught to
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| Music for the racing crews on the highway to crash to
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| Music for real niggas in the street to mash to
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| Music to blast to and music to make peace to
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| Music to break the peace so you could pull out your heat to
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| Music for the niggas who make music too
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| And most of all I make music for you.(3x)
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| Turn round push up the sound and play that
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| Song for me mista deejay now stay back
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| Watch me mash up the dancehall the way blacc
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| People dem get down you know we a play at
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| Every pan beat and jump up dem a set up
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| Dance till me sweat up and me whole body wet up
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| Anyone who hlding up on de wall dem a betta
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| Feel the mic checka stand up when I say get up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make Music , by - Emanon. Song from the album The Waiting Room, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп