Rapsody – Beautiful Music Lyrics

"Rapsody – Beautiful Music" 

"Rapsody – Beautiful Music Lyrics"

[Intro: Rapsody]

Ka$h, Ka$h homemade beats

Beautiful music, one-two-one-two

My man Murs, what’s up Murs?

Beautiful music

[Verse 1: Rapsody]

Yo, beautiful music it raised me

Like daddy belt when I was actin’ all crazy

Sneakin’ headphones on the buses to school

While them other fools was fightin’, I was rockin’ to AZ

The night they made me, probably listened to O’Jays

That’s why I love music, keep it runnin’ like OJ

In the fashion of most, wearin’ out all the old plays

Black on both sides from my skin to the old Jays

Just yesterday I was rockin’ the old Jays

My blueprint, tryin’ to see me through it all like Oakleys

He changed the game like Kelly did foreplay

Now they pee-pee in they tee-pee when they see me like Big A

Nowadays, styles done changed like CK

They inclined to listen to the same song on replay

Keep a gang of stars in the halls where we play

Cause there ain’t a lot of songs nowadays they anticipate

Like Jam the Phonte, Rozay Ricky

It ain’t all rosey like Andre say

We lost three legends, Whit, Etta James, MJ

Gotta protect the kids where I live, my pen stay

Until they state of mind feelin’ every word I say

Beautiful music couldn’t beat like cold D Dre with Beats

How we beatin’ everything that they play?

Beautiful music, my brother man Ka$h gon’ make, it’s music

Hook:

Now how it look? It go

Da da da da da da da da da da da

Da da da da da da da da da, hey

Da da da da da da da da da da da

Da da da da da da da da da, tell ‘em it’s beautiful music

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]

Word, you ain’t heard the Pharcyde?

Burning disks for them high school car rides, like

Ooh-la-la-la, it’s over

Traded in the Fugees for my cousin’s Stankonia

He used to bone to Bone Thugs in the waterbed

Rockin’ dreads listenin’ to new Portishead

Wu-Tang to midnight marauders

Comin’ out a system while I’m chillin’ with his daughter

Fathers would freak out, “You listen to P-Funk?”

I listen to anything when she’s sportin’ them C cups

Jill Scott and Gil Scott-Heron

Was blarin’ out of the dorm of the woman that I swear I was marryin’

It’s them cold NYU winters

Laptop, brown socks, and no dinner

Drownin’ out the sound that my stomach made

Napster, nigga I got everything

Yeah, Fruity Loops lookin’ like Tetris

I want to be Pharrell so bad I got the haircut

I want to be Pharrell so bad I cut the drums out

And put my own verse on the end when it comes out

Lost my V-card to D-R-E

She liked Train so we broke up, listen to Big, grow up

Listened to J-Hova, I was a J-Hova, witness

Trying to make sense of the beautiful music

[Hook:]

Tell ‘em it’s beautiful music

tell ‘em it’s beautiful music

beautiful music

[Verse 3: GQ]

Yeah, hah, appreciate you sis

Yeah, I don’t know much y’all, but I do know this

I’ve loved this since my cousin had a two-door whip

To Ms. Hill, I still get chills from The Sweetest Thing

To every angel still prayin’ for Anita’s wings

I fantasy Mariah singing with Old Dirty

I played Regulate back when Pac played birdy

Hi there, beautiful idea, repeat it

To get by Mary and Meth was all I needed

Uh, I guess I got addicted at a young age

702 is playin’ games in the subway

Mind playin’ tricks on me, do I look confused?

I just want my day to go as good as Cube’s

I’m all smiles though, I thank sis daily

It’s more than a art, I paint this clearly

I swear from this feeling I get an extra lift

But thank Rap, she just blessed you with beautiful music

[Outro: GQ]

Yeah, she just blessed you with beautiful music

Sis, you got one girl, yeah, Ka$h

Somethin’ that just feel good, you know?

Somethin’ you ride to, wake up in the morning to, go to sleep to

It feels good, yeah

Right, like, Jamla yea

9th Wonder, idea of beautiful music

Sis, that be that beautiful music

Ka$h, beautiful music

GQ, beautiful