Murs 18 w/a Bullet Remix Lyrics:
(verse 1)see my life is like a song, i just dont
know the words so as i try to hum along people say
that im disturbed stare and call me a loon, say im
singin' out of tune but my musics got direction so
i know wut im doin', dont know where im goin' but
i got to keep movin' even if my next step is
obscure by the present gotta find the next rung on
the stairway to heaven, walkin as an MC or do i
dare the word, spreadin' love through this music
is the gospel of a legend all i ask is the open
ear and mind of my regimen, for the purpose of the
session is to make the troubles fade away, lay
back and relax and let this music make your day,
it takes about as much effort as it did to make
this place so go ahead and close your eyes let
your mind fade your craters keep the rythm to your
dreams so u cant run away, theres a song in every
heart so please beleive me wen i say,
(chorus)Everywhere you go you hear, music, you
feel it in your soul once you, do it, so if u want
to roll you can, do it, just open up ur heart
listen, through it, Every where you go, (verse
2)see my life is like a song and i think i know
the words, and as i start to sing along the whole
verse becomes a blur, so i freestyle improv, make
mistakes and evolve, the obstacles repeat 'cause
naturally you revolve, it takes one skip to trip
and wreck your whole room, the metronome is
swingin' right in tune with your mood, so keep a
[ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/gys ]positive mind try to keep it up tempo, ninety
three bpm's just seems real simple, it takes a
real pro to know how to move his crowds, pour
bacardi up once the heart is to keep arroused,
sometimes life will hit you just to try to get you
down so heres some jewels from my crate that'll
make it turn around, you gotta learn your sound
and love your voice, go with what u feel, dont
regret your choice, just make your next move dig
deep and blend with it, destiny's a twelve inch
and its all in how u spend it, (chorus) (verse
3)see my life is like a song and i do know the
words, they've been written on my palms i just
cant read the curves, 'cause the language has been
forgotton so im plottin' my own course, i get a
mic for every digit if reviewed in the source,
'cause my song is a classic and theres not one
like it, i just need an engineer that could run
around and mic it, or maybe get a ghostwriter,
what most call a psychic, but it wouldn't be my
song if i let them recite it, plus god's an ANR
and he's givin' out bills to all us up and coming
artists who show true skill, executive producin'
is what we want to loosen, and every artist gets
his fifteen minutes to be a nuisance, and then
they're played out im hopin' for a fade out, so i
could say what i have to say on my way out, and
they say every great hit song is three minutes, so
try to make it count so when you bounce they're
still spinnin', (chorus)
(spoken)yo we gotta keep movin' on cuz im seein'
people and they're not ready to roll, damn, you
gotta celebrate, you gotta understand, you gotta
be a part of, music, music, music....yo and just
remember, this is a legendary moment brought to
you by MURS
Lyrics: 18 w/a Bullet Remix, Murs [end]