Good Music Songtext
von Masta Ace & Edo G

Yeah

One two, check this out yo

Fantastic

Spinner what up

Yeah

We come from everywhere
Brooklyn, New York, Boston, L.I
Everywhere you walk
We put it on the line with intensive rhymes
Every time a DJ put his hands on a new mark
And cut it up like (scratch) like this
Don′t take your eye off the team cause you might miss
Righteous hip-hop done with a slight twist
Hand in the air, leather glove on the right fist
Y'all don′t understand who's up in the building


One day you'll comprehend but until then
Keep it par for the course
I know you dreaming ′bout big things popping out a job with a boss
But rap′s a fairy tale that'll put you to sleep
It ain′t 'bout what you can cop it′s 'bout what you can keep

Lauryn Hill told me that shit and it′s so true
In rap life these be the things that we go through
One two

You don't know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
From your ear it to the know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
You don't know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
From your ear it to the know what good music
Ay, ay, ay

Yo, I′m just trying to live
Won′t trust the big buck like DeVoe Bell and Biv
And show initiative

But some choose to try to make me lose my step
Turning off my light
But I use my ear, nose and hands to command me through the night
It's in my heart to fight


But maybe it′s time to move on
Pass off my pen like passing off batons
The game is so cold and bitter
Treat you like your name is so old and little on the pavement
Like if I should be stuck
And one error away while you act like you
Don't surf and don′t care where the wave went
Sleep on us if you want to
We'll be giving you nightmares for sure

And even when you wake and thought you caught a break from the dream
Nigga we′ll be right there for sure

You don't know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
From your ear it to the know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
You don't know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
From your ear it to the know what good music
Ay, ay, ay

Yo
Apparently, y′all dudes is just a parody
No clarity for popularity
Stop comparing me
Similarities is a rarity
Cause poverty been preparing me for prosperity
F disparities I know you hearing me
Apart, never tearing me
I′m a man with family

See I never wanna shoot ya
Digging up the past only muddies up the future
So we chew MCs like bazooka
And watch 'em get smoked like a hookah

Raps like Bush, full of bull
Give and take, yin and yang, push and pull
We get on stage and act a fool
Easy to get angry but harder to keep your cool
We got winners
Ace Edo, Plug One and DJ Spinner
It′s for the classic old heads and new beginners
True rap not you pretenders

We live it not like some do

You don't know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
From your ear it to the know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
You don′t know what good music
Ay, ay, ay
From your ear it to the know what good music
Ay, ay, ay