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letra de make ya music - the lonely biscuits

hey yo i said i’m talking ’bout that funky fresh music
we never gonna lose it
the people hear it and they just can’t help but to abuse it
so you choose it, you gonna support the music
or you sittin’ by yourself just realizin’ that you’re losin’
said it all hit me, about a month or two ago
i was chillin’ with some buddies watching time roll slow
i say yo, there ain’t no soul left out on the radio
so we listen to james brown, it never gets old
when they go, i wanna hear that b-ss slap and the drums tap
and get some h-rns on and make the song real fat
and we can’t stop right now, we just floatin’
dumpin’ out all this music, nothin’ but the pure emotion
straight coastin’, feel it moving through my blood stream
said it’s music for the mind and it’s tastier than ice cream
so bring a fine pretty lady to the dance floor
i’m playing all night, yo i know you wanna hear more

i know you hear me comin’ through, i
spread the news, i
i been all bottled down and i found that ain’t gonna
let this old town slip away

yo i’m talking bout that one, to the two, to the three, to the four
i be droppin’ funky rhythms and she’s asking for more
cuz baby, it comes so easily
now every girl that’s teasing me
can say that i’m the one, but never fully pleasing me
i said enough of the games, let’s do the real thing
droppin’ steady knowledge just to show you all that i can bring
i don’t think you understang, open up your ears
i been knockin’ at your door loud enough for you to hear
i’m puttin’ one foot in front of the other
when you spread around that love, you spread around to your brother
cuz, there really ain’t no other way to go about it
with these positive vibes, ain’t n0body gonna doubt it
i started from the bottom, slowly climbing to the top
when i make it up there, all the worries gonna stop, yo
i fell in love with this girl named destiny
she said make ya music gravy, man, leave the rest to me

i know you hear me comin’ through, i
spread the news, i
i been all bottled down and i found that i ain’t gonna
let this old town slip away

do you feel, do you feel me?
i’m trying to bring it back to you
cuz we all need something
we can hold on to

- the lonely biscuits

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