Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sounds Of Music (Feat. Syntax and Rahlo) , by - Syntax. Release date: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
Sounds Of Music (Feat. Syntax and Rahlo) |
| We invite you and your section to witness pure perfection |
| Right here in the form of these finest phonograph selections |
| Drums in all directions, arrange tonal inflections |
| Sound penetrates your chest like some sort of ill infection |
| Reflect eternally on these high fidelity masters |
| Whisper secrets in your ears in the form of ghetto blasters |
| Rap until the rapture, what you need, not what you want |
| As we represent the artform that was born in the Bronx |
| Forming the songs that haunt fake emcees nightmares |
| Might scare you straighter than the mayor did Times Square |
| Right there, the dopest vocalist hold this down like an anchor |
| Driving the mic like a motorist yelling, «Rappers are in Danger!» |
| Beautify tracks like trains by graff painters |
| Speak to rap fans like family even though you’re perfect strangers |
| Emcees showing their anger, so they be, they stand true |
| The sounds of music, do re mi, peace to Julie Andrews. |
| Sounds bounce through back alleys, pound the grouds of where you live |
| We found the call to pack venues wall to wall and we did |
| For all you kids, heads, whoever who are holding it down |
| All in all we do this now so you can soak up the sound. |
| Behold the now, evolution of stereophonic sound |
| Ultrasonic combinations of thought and revolution |
| Lock down spots like a convict, plus I’ve made a resolution |
| Don’t take part in popular practice of mind and noise pollution |
| Voiced the best solution but no one really wants to hear |
| The God of Abraham and Isaac was the answer all these years |
| Do I have to strike hearts like Richard Gere with primal fear |
| In the drivers' seat of life but really much too blind to steer |
| Target ears with acoustic weapons, the music of the culture |
| Collect props from heads like Fleer, but won’t be honored with a sculpture |
| Steer clear of idolotry even if you might call it me |
| I’d fall to see hypocrisy held high in the halls of we |
| I tell the fly to be grounded, the sharp to be well rounded |
| When you’ve mastered the facets of the craft, they’ll be astounded |
| Hold fast to syllabic patterns and different forms of meter |
| Use the vocab, teach the masses when you’re blasting through the speaker |
| The power’s behind the tongue, I’m the novel, you’re the reader |
| I’m the manCHILD, I' speak for the Most High, Elohim the leader |
| Surpassing heads who are lofty or holding it down for the underground |
| Behold the now, evolution of stereophonic sound. |