[Verse 1]:
I set the mood right, and then I set my moves right
'Cause my crew tight, a couple goons and some cool guys
Exude twice, the knowledge that you got from school
On those school nights, I was writing in my room
Not to boom mics, I make the mic go boom
I interlude life when I chief it with my dudes
Afro poof might just get me in the poom
If she comb mine, I might cuff it, if she do
Day preludes, night grooves, to lite tunes
My brain waves, ride high, on midnight blues
The night chooses who wins and who loses
She thought she lost because her neck ain't snap but the noose did
But I hope to save her life through acoustics
Let the universe glitch, and pull her out the rift
I make the effort, and you call it gift
You take these letters and forward to a friend
[Hook]:
It's 'bout time, the signs is here
They say we can't but I think we can (why?)
'Cause I'm the jazz man
So do your 2 step left to right
Be sure to feel, sure delight
'Cause I'm the jazz man
[Verse 2]:
I know my mood like, I don't care to pursue life
But I do like, to see smiles really wide
So I move like, I live life to the fullest in the hopes that
If you got dreams, you will fulfill them
I mean we're doomed, right?
144,000 are we the lucky few?
Or is it one of you? I don't know, but if it is case
Why let this life go to waste?
Don't a crime, iight?
I'm just saying, take a risk, the world is yours iight?
Get a hug, give a kiss, fall in love, iight?
Make a home, have some kids, have some fun iight?
Peace, love, and happiness, is all we really want right?
So why throw that away?
Thinking the drugs we take today will heal yesterday
I mean it's recreational, right?
But there's a thin line between that and abuse, right? Right? (Right?)
[Hook]:
[Verse 3]:
I confess I don't really believe in god
But God bless, this world is so godless
You're not a have not, you're just a have less
Amongst the have-nots and have less
I appreciate what I have not and have got cause I can have less
Thick body but, you ain't gotta always half dress
Are we here for the night just to have sex
Is it wrong, is it right, is this for the best?
The best I ever had can still be an ex
Men and women need to love more
I mean really, what are we doing drugs for?
I know it's deeper than the feeling
You want to hug more, you want to exchange feelings
You need the sun more, moonlight isn't healing
We need to run more, I can't stand this static feeling
And now that moods right, and you bumping to the tune
I hope you move right, peace
(How's that for some New York City shit?)