Feel the Beat
Its gotta come from the heart first
Next you perfect it until your piece is an excellent artwork
Second lesson is never second guessing your heart worth
They call it soul because it comes form your hearts girth
Its not about a feeling, a kick to the chest
Its about feeling that kick in your chest
Summer heat moving through your vein space
Making your brainwaves say speak with your fingers in strange ways
Hey, I been around the block a bit
These critics couldn't walk a minute in my moccasins
Soul is invisible space
But you can feel it more than a touch, like a gust of wind to the face
Enormous enough, to connect the depth of the universe
Before the moon and earth there was music first
Not a 70's genre but a heavenly mantra
Trapped in the melody of every Zamba
Listen, like I'm Beethoven
Composing on the floor with the harpsichords legs broken
Lost in the vibration something mystique
Same feeling it get when the pen touches the sheets (so yeah)
I Feel The Beat too
Its like fire mixing passion and desire
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
I Feel The Beat too
Its like Ecstasy of you and me
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
Not with my hands with my soul
Full concentration
Me and the beat having a real conversation
The inspiration I find through the instrumentation got my flow
(Fire) Like its a part of me pardon me
If its hard to think my hearts is a guitar with string
Artist bring a cart of things
Raise the bar to the stars while pushing this art to the farthest brink
Like my words masseuse, tie and suit
Regular Clark Kent when I step in the booth
Move faster than a locomotive or a smoking train
Leave the rest of these emcees in the lowest lane
Y'all running with it I'm running with it so come and get it
My flow percentage it won't diminish I'm too inventive
Wont take an L please
Corey is notorious for getting Big on tracks
Relax no Pun intended
Either way I write it with conviction
Me and Edison the same cause like him they aint even see the light of his invention
On this mic I'm on a mission
They can steal my seat, like Ray I can't see it I just (Feel the Beat)
I Feel The Beat too
Its like fire mixing passion and desire
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
I Feel The Beat too
Its like Ecstasy of you and me
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
Next you perfect it until your piece is an excellent artwork
Second lesson is never second guessing your heart worth
They call it soul because it comes form your hearts girth
Its not about a feeling, a kick to the chest
Its about feeling that kick in your chest
Summer heat moving through your vein space
Making your brainwaves say speak with your fingers in strange ways
Hey, I been around the block a bit
These critics couldn't walk a minute in my moccasins
Soul is invisible space
But you can feel it more than a touch, like a gust of wind to the face
Enormous enough, to connect the depth of the universe
Before the moon and earth there was music first
Not a 70's genre but a heavenly mantra
Trapped in the melody of every Zamba
Listen, like I'm Beethoven
Composing on the floor with the harpsichords legs broken
Lost in the vibration something mystique
Same feeling it get when the pen touches the sheets (so yeah)
I Feel The Beat too
Its like fire mixing passion and desire
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
I Feel The Beat too
Its like Ecstasy of you and me
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
Not with my hands with my soul
Full concentration
Me and the beat having a real conversation
The inspiration I find through the instrumentation got my flow
(Fire) Like its a part of me pardon me
If its hard to think my hearts is a guitar with string
Artist bring a cart of things
Raise the bar to the stars while pushing this art to the farthest brink
Like my words masseuse, tie and suit
Regular Clark Kent when I step in the booth
Move faster than a locomotive or a smoking train
Leave the rest of these emcees in the lowest lane
Y'all running with it I'm running with it so come and get it
My flow percentage it won't diminish I'm too inventive
Wont take an L please
Corey is notorious for getting Big on tracks
Relax no Pun intended
Either way I write it with conviction
Me and Edison the same cause like him they aint even see the light of his invention
On this mic I'm on a mission
They can steal my seat, like Ray I can't see it I just (Feel the Beat)
I Feel The Beat too
Its like fire mixing passion and desire
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
I Feel The Beat too
Its like Ecstasy of you and me
As we get lost in our world nothing exist
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Writer(s): The Dna Project
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