All You've Got

That's right, yo, feel the music

So here we go again, keepin' it movin', provin' my point
I've got to make it happen, slick with the patterns and flows
No matter what they're sayin' or playin' on radio
My name is here to stay, leadin' the way
Like matchin' dominoes, keeps me on my toes

Rather be feeling than killin' the soul off
I'm willing, not old enough to fold it up
Hold it up to the top of the tip top
Cream of the crop, beaming it up, steamin' it up

Free it up for the talented ones
Struggling hustling with lower funds
Some even resortin' to guns
For my people overseas, my people at home
In the AUS no time for second guessin'
Or playin' it too safe in this here place

Take a risk open up your mind, don't stagnate
'Cause some of them that they rate
Don't sound that great, kinda hard to tolerate
When they don't appreciate good talent

All you've got to do is
Just feel the music
You know you can't refuse it
You've got to choose it

All you've got to do is
Just feel the music
You know when to use it
Come on just abuse it

Okay, okay, excuse me, excuse me
Big fella coming through
People await for the great bull at the gate
Kicking back dirt, steaming the nose, pulling a face
The music monster constantly stomping beats
Like Ez's two feet on them Compton streets

Or like Big L's on the corner of Harlem man
My two feet creep like the borders of parliament
My new weapon of choice is a Molotov
Kept in the boys backpack so you got no knowledge of it

Torn cloth or a lit, as soon as it gets lit, it's like oh shit
Clear the streets the schools and the markets
Empty your mouth quickly like a mini bar fridge
Any artist can be targets, the bigger you think you are
The bigger the sky gets, Lord, you can't afford to ease off
You need to be feeling this music like you're feeling these nuts

All you've got to do is
Just feel the music
You know you cant refuse it
You've got to choose it

All you've got to do is
Just feel the music
You know when to use it
Come on just abuse it

Yungun, yo listen
Now I don't carry guns but I stick to them
I'm trying to step out of the bounds that I live in
And reach out to the millions and thousands of citizens
Across the world but there's barriers and I'm sick of them

Same songs but different people singin' them
A lot of minions just taking what they're given
And eat whatever's on the plates that are dishin' them
As long as they're served up with faces that fit with them

Ninety percent will stay in ambivalence
What about the ten percent that remain well less interested?
Half will judge you before they've even listened
And you know what they say about arseholes and opinions
What's that?

A lot of the former got the latter
Me, I don't follow the format of a rapper
But forget the image and the place that I live in
And listen to the music 'cause that all that really matters

All you've got to do is
Just feel the music
You know you cant refuse it
You've got to choose it

All you've got to do is
Just feel the music
You know when to use it
Come on just abuse it