Beat Box

By Matisyahu

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Yo, yeah

Y'all ready to get hyped?

Austin how you all feeling

Like this, Like this

It's the music that grows all the illusion and fears

It's the music that makes the confusion become clear

It's the music that I live, for 18 years

It's the music I give my blood, sweat, and tears

Not to mention some lifer

Did I mention I like her?

Then the rest of the cipher man it's not hard to decipher

Music gets people hyper

Music made me a writer

Music made me a fighter

Yo man, pass me the lighter

It's the fire ignitor shinning right into the sky

Look me right in the eye

Hey yo kid, you want to fly

The why-o, the n-ya, from N.Y. to egg white

You cannot deny so why even try

My mother sang songs to kids in consentration

His mother sang songs inside the cotton plantation

Her mother sang songs while we were robbin' the nation

Now I sing songs for much more then an occupation

I am the music

We are the music

I am the music

You are the music

Austin is the music

Texas is the music

We are the mu-sic

Yo I take two steps forward

Taking one step back

Every time I think I'm on track, the lights fade to black

Now I pick the slack and attack faster then a raptor on crack

Feel my knack and just spit

I bet there's more triplets cuz rap has hit vicious

My style is more delicious the eggnog

You wish this kid would vanish, souls is famished

And my spirit needs fitness, that why I flip this

Yo so I held back the life and blown and feeling

Alright surprising people cuz I drowned last night

Here I am one more time

My rhyme are at your shine

I'm ripping over rhythms life swimming through time

Sit back in unwind

Let your brain unravel

Slip sliding away like travelin on wet gravel

Ain't no need to battle if knee P ya