Issue No 105 Music In My Soul Lyrics
Music in My Soul by Issue No. 105
Round and round like Marry goes
Waiting on those miracles, tryna be so spiritual
Pressured into doing things, this feeling like high school
This game is all messed, it's in need for a Michael
Jordan, baby can't die, brought it back with control
But then I say Miley on a pole, damn
It's the light that's only meant for a few
A lot of bad blood in this business, not even wearing blue
Could ensue the pursuit of stabbing backs at
Travel across the map with a van and a backpack
The idea that if you open music up to its core
It's not filled with love and a sense of decor
It's time to stop the nonsense, dudes making music with investments of like 9 cents
Into software and microphones, don't even write no more
All there is is tough talk and they don't even fight no more
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
Man, it's built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
I got music in my soul
So if I signed it away, there will be nothing to play over the airwaves
Music is a hotel so I care take
Make sure I'm stepping on the hall of fame staircase
And I don't write shit down 'cause anyone can read
But not a soul can see what you think
Yes, I'm an odd ball, but don't you know that oddities are commodities
Would you pardon me as I perfect my mixing
I dropped out of college, don't hold it against me
And if you'd offer help in exchange for dissing
I feel that every artist here would be winning
Now homie that's clever, never say never
Rappers wanna make it but ain't putting up the effort
You can be as talented as you are
But hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work hard
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
Man, it's built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
I got music in my soul
Waiting on those miracles, tryna be so spiritual
Pressured into doing things, this feeling like high school
This game is all messed, it's in need for a Michael
Jordan, baby can't die, brought it back with control
But then I say Miley on a pole, damn
It's the light that's only meant for a few
A lot of bad blood in this business, not even wearing blue
Could ensue the pursuit of stabbing backs at
Travel across the map with a van and a backpack
The idea that if you open music up to its core
It's not filled with love and a sense of decor
It's time to stop the nonsense, dudes making music with investments of like 9 cents
Into software and microphones, don't even write no more
All there is is tough talk and they don't even fight no more
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
Man, it's built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
I got music in my soul
So if I signed it away, there will be nothing to play over the airwaves
Music is a hotel so I care take
Make sure I'm stepping on the hall of fame staircase
And I don't write shit down 'cause anyone can read
But not a soul can see what you think
Yes, I'm an odd ball, but don't you know that oddities are commodities
Would you pardon me as I perfect my mixing
I dropped out of college, don't hold it against me
And if you'd offer help in exchange for dissing
I feel that every artist here would be winning
Now homie that's clever, never say never
Rappers wanna make it but ain't putting up the effort
You can be as talented as you are
But hard work beats talent when talent doesn't work hard
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
I got music in my soul, music in my soul
Music in my soul
Man, it's built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
Built, built with some breaks and a drum kit
I got music in my soul