All About the Music

Gonna draw for swords and a lyric that I gain

Gonna bust a door in the pouring rain

Yo, yo, guess who's next? Draw swords when I'm on it

I blow head to bod, blow lost profits

You never heard before, brain cells locket

Pocket knives in jaw, bet you wish you never

'Cause I'm clever with these lyrics, forever I'm gonna run this

Nobody wants blood to be spilt 'cause

Flavour this, flavour that, but who done this?

You know me, I'm the same old, same old G

Nobody wants blood to be spilt

It's all about the music

Love writes hits, the mics they get used

When people write lyrics for opinions of the critics

That makes the world spin, so

Nobody wants blood to be spilt

It's all about the music

Love writes hits, the mics they get used

When people write lyrics for opinions of the critics

That makes the world spin, so

Freed, Azza and I are your ends

Anytime, anywhere and you're starting to stare

Fighting you now and we fighting you there

'Cause it's all about the music, give it ten out of ten

'Cause I thrive on your blood, hungry for your skin

Chop up your bones, I'll put you in my tin

I'm the brother of the devil and the master of Satan

I'm the feeling in your body and I'm gonna make you cringe

But watch me battle, my duel, a cold-hearted bat

Hear the screams as you shout while you're flat on your back

You know there's no turning back, you want a piece of me?

You asked for beef with me, ain't no sequel to me

So take a shot at me, gonna make it your best

Try to slash my chest, I'm badder than the rest

'Cause you know I'll defend, clash straight to the end

Next contender try to contend my arena

Step into my surroundings

No emotional commotion, there is no feelings

I'm the favourite, as well you know

'Cause it's no holds barred and anything will go

Nobody wants it (Nobody, nobody wants it)

Nobody wants it (Nobody)

Next contender try to contend

Nobody wants it (Nobody, nobody wants it)

Nobody wants it (Nobody, oh)

It's all about the music

Nobody wants blood to be spilt

It's all about the music

Love writes hits, the mics they get used

When people write lyrics for opinions of the critics

That makes the world spin, so

Nobody wants blood to be spilt

It's all about the music

Love writes hits, the mics they get used

When people write lyrics for opinions of the critics

That makes the world spin, so

Nobody wants blood to be spilt

It's all about the music

Love writes hits, the mics they get used

When people write lyrics for opinions of the critics

That makes the world spin, so

Nobody wants blood to be spilt

It's all about the music

Love writes hits, the mics they get used

When people write lyrics for opinions of the critics

That makes the world spin, so