SkyBlew
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SkyBlew & Amerigo Gazaway
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SkyBlew & DJ Reimei
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Music
Music
Music
Music
[Chorus]
On the go, we on the move
I’m the jazz with the blues
That soul, yo, smooth grooves
You got the music in you, we can’t lose, uh
So just go, flow, we on the move
Who got the jazz? You know I got the blues
Soul cruise, grooves so smooth
You got the music in you, we on the move, move, uh
[Verse 1]
Fly so dope, I might go broke pursuing this
Thankfully money ain’t the reason I’m doing this
Verbal stewardess with aerial assistance
Calling me rap’s therapist, mind your business
Run that back, you might have missed it
Royal Blew Mystics, image hieroglyphics
Writings on thе wall, emcees destined to fall
Blеssed and involved on a quest to resolve music’s quandary
They all washed up, go do your laundry
Your rhyme sheet’s drying up nonchalantly
Almost gave it up, that thought alone haunts me
Dope beats in my inbox, why you taunt me?
Our crew rocks and legendary as Molly
Supersonic flows in a flash, can’t stop me
Scottie got me, speaking that breeze
And my dawg’s scratching, these ain’t fleas
[Chorus]
On the go, we on the move
I’m the jazz with the blues
That soul, yo, smooth grooves
You got the music in you, we can’t lose, uh
So just go, flow, we on the move
Who got the jazz? You know I got the blues
Soul cruise, grooves so smooth
You got the music in you, we on the move, move, uh
[Verse 2]
When I’m feeling Kind of Blue, I dream about A Love Supreme while the streetlights buzz and gleam
Born under a bad sign but stars aligned
Fully reminded you’re destined to shine
Submersed muddy waters, climbed out, wait
Were my ATs? I’m a BB King, no maybes, a promise
They wonder how we writes in the key of life
What’s going on in this world? We really need a light
Give me a mic, I’ll provide that
Easy as Lionel on vinyl “Sunday,” we glide tracks
Floating on, Rebirth of the Cool
Flying to the moon, suspended like you cursed in a school
Reversed life’s curse, can’t hurt me
Keep my hand cocked, always ready to write, feeling like Herbie
Classic as Furby, 90s wouldn’t doubt me
Most overlooked, that’s cool, fam got me
[Chorus]
On the go, we on the move
I’m the jazz with the blues
That soul, yo, smooth grooves
You got the music in you, we can’t lose, uh
So just go, flow, we on the move
Who got the jazz? You know I got the blues
Soul cruise, grooves so smooth
You got the music in you, we on the move, move, uh
Music
We on the move, move, uh
Paint The Sky-y-y-y-y-y-y-y,Blew, uh
We on the move, move, move
Music
Music
Music
We on the move
Music On The Move was written by Mario Farrow.
Music On The Move was produced by Scottie Royal.