It's a sweet sensation,over the dub.I wanna a situation, but don't wanna stop.It's the drug store soul boy,over the dub.With the sweetest inspiration,but don't wanna stop. It's the money ya star(8 times) It's a sweet sensation, over the dub.I want a situation,but don't wanna stop.It's the drug store soul boy,over the dub.With the sweetest inspiration, but don't want to stop. It's the money ya star(until end)

Everybody's here with meGot no camera as you seeDon't think I'm all in this worldThe camera won't let me goThe verdict doesn't love our soulThe digital won't let me go Yeah yeah yeah, I'll pay( Yeah, yeah,)When tomorrow, tomorrow comes today Stereo I want it onIt's taken me far too longDon't think I'm all in this worldI don't think I'll be here too long(3 times) Yeah yeah yeah, I'll payWhen tomorrow, tomorrow comes today

Magic for meMagic make no soundit good for meIt good for me underground Magic on meReally got me downInvade my cityIt make my heart beat no sound Beat no soundBeat no sound (ooh ooh ooh ooh)Beat no soundBeat no soundBeat no sound (ooh ooh ooh ooh) And let me tell myselfTell onShe turned my dad onShe turned my dad on dad on dad on! Magic for meMagic get me throughWe pledge it moneyPeople seem to walk through you Magic's funnyMagic get me throughAll good for meWhen people seem to always walk through youWalk through youWalk through you (ooh ooh ooh ooh)Walk through youWalk through youWalk through you (ooh ooh ooh ooh)Walk through youWalk through you And let me tell myselfTell onShe turned my dad onShe turned my dad on dad on dad on! She made me kill myselfCome onCome on She turned my dad onCome onShe turned my dad onCome onShe turned my dad on She turned my dad on dad on dad on!

Dream of my world.I live on my world.Going off my head, down to, somewhere.I'm going on a dance all tune.I'm in a pressure today.I blew a bad man away, today.Higher ground, had to be told.I blew a man away. Brother sister too.Do what you must do.Don't trust people you meet.They may promise you,that the river ain't deep. Dream of a street.People passing through me,yes they do.Want my friend,want my heart mend.I'm going to bring it all back to you. Brother sister too.Do what you must do.Don't trust people you meet.They may promise you,that the river ain't deep.

I ain't happy, I'm feeling gladI got sunshine, in a bagI'm useless, but not for longThe future is coming onI ain't happy, I'm feeling gladI got sunshine, in a bagI'm useless, but not for longThe future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming on Yeah... Ha Ha!Finally someone let me out of my cageNow, time for me is nothing 'cause I'm counting no ageNow I couldn't be thereNow you shouldn't be scaredI'm good at repairsAnd I'm under each snareIntangibleBet you didn't think so I command you toPanoramic viewLook I'll make it all manageablePick and chooseSit and loseAll you different crewsChicks and dudesWho you think is really kickin' tunes?Picture you gettin' down in a picture tubeLike you lit the fuseYou think it's fictionalMystical? MaybeSpiritualHero who appears in you to clear your view when you're too crazyLifelessTo know the definition for what life isPricelessFor you because I put you on the hype shitYou like it?Gunsmokin' righteous with one tokenPsychic among thosePossess you with one go I ain't happy, I'm feeling gladI got sunshine, in a bagI'm useless, but not for longThe future is coming onI ain't happy, I'm feeling gladI got sunshine, in a bagI'm useless, but not for longThe future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming on The essence the basicsWithout it you make itAllow me to make thisChildlike in natureRhythmYou have it or you don't that's a fallacyI'm in themEvery sprouting treeEvery child of peaceEvery cloud you seeYou see with your eyesI see destruction and demiseCorruption in disguiseFrom this fuckin' enterpriseNow I'm sucked into your liesThrough Russell, not his muscles but percussion he provideswith me as a guidey'all can see me now 'cause you don't see with your eyeYou perceive with your mindThat's the innerSo I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentorBust a few rhymes so mother fuckersRemember where the thought isI brought all thisSo you can survive when law is lawlessFeelings, sensations that you thought were deadNo squealing, remember(that it's all in your head) I ain't happy, I'm feeling gladI got sunshine, in a bagI'm useless, but not for longThe future is coming onI ain't happy, I'm feeling gladI got sunshine, in a bagI'm useless, but not for longMy future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onMy future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onMy future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onMy future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onMy future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onMy future is coming onIt's coming onIt's coming onMy future

This is the breakfast club. Bring me coffee in the know.See the tofu on the sun.Like a sunshine, I got you.Nothing, nothing I can do. Bring me junkie in the love.He said a nothing in the tounge.To kill the model from my doorTo kill the model, from my door. To kill the model from my door.To kill the model from my door.From my door.From my door.

Said to myself I'll go upMakeup for myself, I'll never.Always thought a fire starter.Then everybody tell you shut up. Back to this town,doing what you can.Bound to be gone,Damn I'm a loser.Damn it but I'll never give up.But everybody said to "Shut up". Yeah! Damned she might care to love up.Then say she'll never get up.Everybody said to shoot up.Last time I tell them word up. Down in the sun,I did what I was told.Did it to my self,Did it to my self.And don't expect anything else.Cause everybody tell me "Shut up".

All of which makes me anxiousAt times unbearably so

Gravityyyyyyon menever let me downGentlygravityyyyyywith menever let me gono noGravityyyyy I don't pull me downI don't pull me down on meI don't pull me downI don't pull me down on you I don't pull me downI don't pull me down on meI don't pull me downI don't pull me down on you Gravityyyyyyon menever let me down, purelyGravityyyyyywith menever let me gono noGravityyyyyy(song combines lyrics in last verse)

I know you like thatYou wanna try thatIt's like a flashbackSo shake your ass crackI got the balls taRock the salsaFunk the blues-aAny groove taMake you move causeTaking you taAnother landscapeIs my mandateI'm highly animated even though I'm decomposingSo if your feet is frozen I'm a dive to see you ropin' [x2]And when the M.C. rhyme and the D.J. spinI want y'all to just get downNow when the M.C. rhymin' and the D.J. cuttin'I want y'all to just get down Tap your toes and clap ya hands (How many people ready to rock the house?)Come on trace the globe and shake ya pants (How many people ready to rock the house?)Just twist your hip and do the dip (How many people ready to rock the house?)Come on shake and bake do whatever it takes (How many people ready to rock the house?) Gravitational pullI have you making a foolOut of yourself on the dance floorDoing back spins, running man, and moreParty down with vigor and candorCome in to the jamOr look like a landlubberAnd do the aqua boogieWin lots of goodies maybePop a Gucci wallet turntables is talking to meIt's awfully groovySeeing all the treasure and the booty [x2]And when the M.C. rhyme and the D.J. spinI want y'all to just get downNow when the M.C. rhymin' and the D.J. cuttin'I want y'all to just get down Tap your toes and clap ya hands (How many people ready to rock the house?)Come on trace the globe and shake ya pants (How many people ready to rock the house?)Just twist your hip and do the dip (How many people ready to rock the house?)Come on shake and bake do whatever it takes (How many people ready to rock the house?) I wanna get down lower than AtlantisGoing toe to toe with an enchantressGet funkier than Funkadelic wearin' pampersWhile you eggheads is on the wall preparin' answersSharing transcripts while we over hereDipping and dancin'Rhythm romancin'WallflowersGiving no action noAll hours we chillin' and max the flowRelaxingOpposites attractingI'm-a toss my hat inLost when the track spinLike I'm on a crack bendJiggling and wigglingFreakin' booties speakin' to the cuties so belligerentNo religion just bump the feed onYou'll feel rebornNegativity we just dead it like decoyBetter lift your feet and just measure the beat onThe pulse when it respond. Tap your toes and clap ya hands (How many people ready to rock the house?)Come on trace the globe and shake ya pants (How many people ready to rock the house?)Just twist your hip and do the dip (How many people ready to rock the house?)Come on shake and bake do whatever it takes (How many people ready to rock the house?)