Matisyahu Follow

Beat box.... (Matisyahu)
Ya, yeahhhh ohhh.
Ya'll ready to get hyped?
Yo, my man Yodi yo. My man Yodi, hit 'em up.
Ya, ya, ohhh, ayyyyyy.

(Yodi)
Yeah. Austin how ya'll feelin'?
Like this, like this.
It's the music that throws all illusions and fears.
It's the music that makes the confusion become clear.
It's the music that I've lived, these 18 years.
It's the music that i give my blood, sweat, and tears.
Not to mention saliva.
Did I mention I'm liver
Than the rest of the cypher,
Man it's not hard to decypher.
Music gets people hyper.
Music made me a writer.
Music made me a fighter.
Yo man, pass me the lighter.
It's the fire-ignighter
Shining right in the sky.
Look me right in the eye.
Hey yo kid, you wanna fly?
The why-o, the n-ya, from Mi, to NY
You cannot deny, so why even try?
My mother sang songs in camps of concentration.
His mother sang songs inside the cotton plantations.
Her mother sang songs while we were bombing their nation.
And now I sing songs for much more than my occupation.
I'm the music.
We are the music.
I am the music.
You are the music.
Austin is the music.
Texas is the music.
We are the musiiiic.

(Matisyahu)
Ya, I take two steps forward taking one step back.
Every time I think I'm on track, my life faces black.
Now I pick up the slack, and attack faster than a rapper on crack.
Feel my knack, and just spit it.
I bet there're more triplets, cause rap has hit vicious.
My style is more delicious than eggnog.
You wish this kid would vanish.
Souls is famished.
And my spirit needs fitness, that's why I flip this.
Yo, I held back the life and just blown and I'm feeling alright.
Surprising people cause I drowned in last night.
Here I am one more time, my rhymes are meant to shine.
I'm rippin' over ribbons like swimmin' through time.
Sit back and unwind, let your brain unravel.
Slip, sliding away like travelling on wet gravel.
Ain't no need to battle, if need be yeah.
Ye-a-a-ahhh, yiggy yooooooo, o-o-ohhh.