Feeling The Music

[Hook: Millertski]

The music is filling my ears, while I'm feeling it and it's entering my brain

To make my head sway side to side like I'm in the rhyme many times

The music is filling my ear until it's a bubble that can erupt now

Like bubble gum and I don't think anybody will run away from it

It's just me feeling the music, yeah it's me feeling the music



[Verse 1: kidd]

Can you feel the music vibe and it's going straight through yo ears

It's knocking out all the speakers, impressing all of your peers

I'm lyrically impeccable coming up with incredible

Tell me what am I stopping for, I can't see myself down

Music makings the mission though on inital note, I'm clear to folks

They knowing what I'm speaking for, they hear me like a speaker phone

I live a life of talent bounce back and I know my science

Bounce back and I know my knowledge

Top that and I don't know what to call me

Guess I'll be the misfit run the streets of Houston different

Recording from my iPhone, I'm feeling all these beats

I'm the fire spitting heat, I got bars, where to sleep

There ain't no plan on defeat, you see this music can run through me

When I'm bored this is fun for me, when I'm down this is love to me

When I need it, it's luck for me, when I'm sober it's drugs to me

My computers the plug for me, man I promise to play

Proper peace when I make it publicly



[Hook: Millertski]

The music is filling my ears, while I'm feeling it and it's entering my brain

To make my head sway side to side like I'm in the rhyme many times

The music is filling my ear until it's a bubble that can erupt now

Like bubble gum and I don't think anybody will run away from it

It's just me feeling the music, yeah it's me feeling the music



[Verse 2: Millertski]

I'm feeling the music even though I'm too used to it

No excuses, it's too useless I got to make two truces

Before I'm the one that loses, I have not won the battle

It will rattle my head 'til I'm livin' in dread or I end up in the death bed

And I ain't the one to be controlled by the rap game

I got to be the one to be patrollin' the rap game

Put rap right back on the map, I'm from N-E-W-Y-O-R-K

So if you live life right then you'll be O-K, A-Y

Don't make the pain mine, it's all in your mind

You're livin' life on fake rhymes, fake ass rappers

They just mumble words 'til their head collapses

This that real rap shit, this that non-cracker shit

I won't split for a long time, my minds in the right place

And as long as my mind's in the right place then

I'm not gonna end it in the stable with a trainer

Or a tamer of a lion like the o'ryan hirin' some

In a ball of a gall, y'all better be bawling and hauling your asses

Or crawling out of bathrooms with some TP stuck on your foot

And I'm a shove foot up in your cunt bitch 'cause you lied and snitch

Don't take my side, don't you, I swear to God if you do

Just go take his side and get your throat slit



[Hook: Millertski]

The music is filling my ears, while I'm feeling it and it's entering my brain

To make my head sway side to side like I'm in the rhyme many times

The music is filling my ear until it's a bubble that can erupt now

Like bubble gum and I don't think anybody will run away from it

It's just me feeling the music, yeah it's me feeling the music