followed the sound of music Not up a hill but down to an old wharf shack Inside I heard the trumpets call I salute to the champions on the wall And in the jazz
the DVX Excuse me fellas, am I to understand That Carlos Santana has made a champagne? That's right mother fucker, here try it Alright, ah shit I feel alive
like Dr. King I had a dream to be one of the greatest musicians alive truely remembered when I die I love I love music it's got me stayin alive, and if
school a fool I present, a church to repent I get you Guess'n like jeans, you're just a hill of beans I'm all that jazz, and I kick, kick, kick, kick
I like ????? I like Bassline But i love Grime I like Rap I like Garage I like House But i love Grime I like Soul I like Rock I like Jazz But i love
Planets made jam Wallowed through a gang a murk in the interim I couple time we got jerked but still invented them Wicked little kinky joints that got us ghetto weight And also kept the jazz alive
bleach Teach I aims not, just to talk my sense Damn I gives not, 'bout the consequence Funk the stylistics, and jazz the vibe Laughs at e-tudes cause I'm stayin alive
We love the reggae and jazz, the rock n' roll can be cool Alternative too, we love the rhythm and blues But I'm a hip-hop baby, from the heart I never
Dr.King I had a dream to be one of the greatest musicians alive. Too many remember when I die. I love, I love music. It got me staying alive. And
Rousseau walks on trumpet paths Safaris to the heart of all that jazz Through I bars and girders, through wires and pipes The mathematic circuits of the
I have heard the big music And I'll never be the same Something so pure Just called my name I have drowned in the big sea Now I find I'm still alive
meter and rythym and rhyme I want it to speak of your virtue Sing praise to your stature and poise I want it to capture your beauty The soul that's alive
and teachers eaten alive [Incomprehensible] Religious ecstasy and a blossom falling from a cherry tree That's what jazz is to me Blind fish being
Now I'm checkin' out the sounds of the phat jazz drum The horns and the samples with the bass and the boom When added all together it's a phat jazz tune
can" Downstairs he's playing Kenton, the Magnavox sighs And, oh, how the music has changed in all of our lives He says "Nobody listens to modern jazz
in the right pond And I hope you catchin' on to every line Who am I? The best rapper alive The best rapper alive The best rapper alive The best rapper alive
about the groove And when it's groovin', how the groove makes you move Jazz music sprouted rock and roll It was the very first music that we call soul Jazz
survive? It all seemed so different then How did you stay alive? Did you walk cool in the fifties daddy? Was it black and white? Did you play jazz