Текст (слова) песни: MURS - 18 w/a Bullet Remix

 
[Verse 1] 
See my life is like a song, I just don`t know the words 
So as I try to hum along people say that I`m disturbed 
Stare and call me a loon, say I`m singin` out of tune 
But my musics` got direction so I know what I`m doin` 
Don`t know where I`m 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 
Walking as an MC, or do I dare say a reverend? 
Spreading` 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 rhythm to your dreams so you can`t run away 
There`s a song in every heart so please believe me when I say 
 
[Chorus] 
Everywhere you go you hear, music 
You feel it in your soul once you, do it 
So if you want to roll you can, do it 
Just open up your heart, listen through it 
Everywhere 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 it revolves 
It takes one skip to trip and wreck your whole room 
The metronome is swingin` right in tune with your mood 
So keep a positive mind try to keep it up tempo 
93 bpm`s just seems real simple 
It takes a real pro to know how to move this crowd 
For the party up one`s, the hardest to keep aroused 
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 you feel, don`t regret your choice 
Just make your next move dig deep and blend with it 
Destiny`s a 12` inch and it`s all how you 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 can`t read the curves 
`Cause the language has been forgotten so I`m plottin` my own course 
I get a mic for every digit if reviewed in the source 
`Cause my song is a classic and there`s 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 I`m hoping 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 it`s still spinnin` 
 
Chorus (Fades into Spoken) 
 
[Spoken] Yo we gotta keep movin` on cause I`m 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 you just remember this, this is a legendary moment brought to you by MURS
 

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