Sometimes you just gotta make a little music. It feels good.
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Lyrics
It’s 10:30 on a Saturday night.
Ya’ll are out drinkin – I hope.
Where am I? I’m in front of that microphone…making music.
Beer N Black baby.
Tweeter
Spring, summer, fall and winter, making music’s all I’m into
Til that booty calls, I’m gone when duty calls to lose the drawers
So you and all your friends can drink your gin and all your juice
Get loose, get wild, get ripped and tipsy til you and the liquor call a truce
You fall into a trance and dance yo pants off to the jams that I hand off to make you grind
And I ain’t too kind and I ain’t too fly but I damn sure make sure that you fine
I ain’t no blind man, 20/20, music writing’s made me funny
Gave me honeys, paid me money, showed I’m smarter, save it dummy
See me getting wild in the club, got a young thing on my lap just grinding, bouncing
Girls all climbing them poles, sippin on patron, getting my freak shit on
Actually I was just sitting in my room, dotting my I’s, crossing my t’s,
Minding my P’s and Q’s
HOOK
Making music, making music, making music, I was making music
Making music, making music, making music, always making music
JRock
Making music, ‘mazing movement, they can do it
One plus one, watch me take it to it
Rearrange the space, take aim at face
Words take curves with amazing grace
Don’t hate – prime time procreate
Making a masterpiece just sayin what you can’t
No beef dude, boo I chew like tube steak
I’m bomb you say damn like Hussein
Get in the booth man, I’m hot like blue flame
You just dork, go snort like coocaine
No shit know to kick like lu kang
Stay on the grill, burn still like prooo pane
Mad flavor forget the Kool-Aid
We stay booked like bags in school days
Haha what did you say?
We stay booked like bags in school days
HOOK
JRock
Sit back – relax – just get into it
Everything I do I’m making music
Making love – making movement
Hear the bed that’s making music
At the bar acting stupid
Beat the table – making music
In the back – grab the pool stick
8 ball corner pocket music
This here’s for amusement – No parks but causing Rosa movements
Just get into it I know you know I know you know you knew it
I crack like a bull whip with rhymes so sweet they come with cool whip
Cool shit you dip – you thought you cool but you mule fool you on a tool tip
Tweeter
See me getting wild in the club, got a young thing on my lap just grinding, bouncing
Girls all climbing them poles, sippin on patron, getting my freak shit on
Actually I was just sitting in my room, dotting my I’s, crossing my t’s,
Minding my P’s and Q’s
HOOK x 2
Nerd…dweeb…on a Friday night in my seat
In front of that microphone
No need for me to leave home
Just wanna see all ya’ll dancing
Gotta get my mind in the zone
I think I found my outlet, I order to you let yourself
GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GOOOOOOOOOOOOO
They finally let us in man. Letting us let out all we have going on in and out of what the world let’s us do. This is our outlet. Let’s keep it going homie. Let the beer in til we black out, always outlasting the in crowd. Tweeter…out.
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