I know dis man
Him emit these sounds
Them entertain me
Take me as I am
You wanna know him name..?
He be writin the music
that keep me strong and black
Aromatic roasted ground
minus the similac
How he sends me
Sending notes on wings of angels
and I wanna testify
How he sends me
Send me notes on wings of angels
and I wanna testify
Even your name means soul music
Mercy Mercy
Bringing songs to worlds
Singing songs of boys and girls
Feeling no pain
As long as we playin it
Ain’t nuthing but gain…
Music that feeds the babies
Music that quiet the maybe’s
Music that stops the fight
Music that still the night
Music that moves the hate
Music don’t make me wait
Music that roam the live long
Music that play on play on
Music that makes me hollah
Music call Father Father
Music call Mama too
Music don’t make me blue
Wanna follah you
How he sends me
Sending notes on wings of angels
and I wanna testify
How he sends me
Send me notes on wings of angels
and I wanna testify
Even your name means soul music
Mercy Mercy
Music take me to the river
Music that make me shiver
Music make ya feel alright
Put me in the thick
Down in the wickedness
Where the moxy is
Hummin oo that's hot
Don't think about stoppin
My body rockin
Music make ya feel alright
Gone make ya feel alright
Slow it down
Praise the music
Gitcha Zam Zam
God of music
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Mandika'sLine@2009
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poem that turned into a song?
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felt like a call to the God of music. i got the feel that he'll make everything alright. sometimes we start out a piece and it ends up something else. song or not, this had me interested


