Oh, itâs a wonderful, mythological world out there⊠So watch your step You might get wetâŠ
Babylon is walking on hot coals Scolding its feet on ignited souls While the people in the streets Are trying to play their role And I ask myself why Why theyâre tryinâ to fit inside the mold And they canât recognize When their emotions grow cold Trying to achieve When theyâre losing their souls Whatâs going on with the people today?
Chorus: Music Will bring you higherness You gotta use it When life puts you to the test Youâre gonna need it When trouble roles around the bend Ah yeah, now
Wicked man Even you canât be saved
Do you love the music The way that I do it and If you really do I wanna See you shake and move it Weâve been givinâ birth to Fat beats and fresh grooves The best remedy for you If youâre in a bad mood
Music, music⊠gonna need it need it need itâŠ
Chorus
Chorus (variation): Music Is gonna make you whole Donât you abuse it âCause it can help you grow Itâs gonna save you So itâs time to sing out loud
Oh, ah yeah now
Wicked man Even you canât be saved
The recipe is new And Iâm sure youâd like to know Some of the things I put in besides the flow My ambition is to plant the seed And then watch it grow My ammunition is this track Bumpinâ through your stereo Once I catch fire you canât turn it off again Like a pot of boiling soup the riddim keep on bubbelinâ I gotta let it all out No use in holdinâ it in Tell me can you feel the fire fire burninâ?