Third3arDrum - Feeling The Music lyrics

[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 d** 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 d**h 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 a** rappers They just mumble words 'til their head collapses This that real rap sh**, this that non-cracker sh** 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 a**es Or crawling out of bathrooms with some TP stuck on your foot And I'm a shove foot up in your c*nt b**h '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