Artist: First Serve (De La Soul) Album: De La Soul's Plug1 & Plug2 Present... First Serve Song: Must B the Music Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro: female radio DJ] You're still on YMPG Radio, folks Be prepared, First Serve, the song "Must B the Music" It's already on heavy rotation, aww and it's funky! It's disco! It's hip-hop! And it's CLASSIC! (Do... Don't... Do... Don't...) [Pop] I do boom bap, don't do coon rap Don't mind a little radio on my goon rap (We do it for the love!) Yeah, the love of money Use it to pay for food so don't go hungry Do trips for Caribbean, do skiing (Don't mind me!) Just do it so free Want the good life? Don't delay Why put off tomorrow what I could do today? [Deen] Aiyyo, been there done that murder, gun rap Paid dues don't pay checks so run that High hopes don't sleep don't do cheap seats Up front, onstage, where the fun's at Glistenin diamonds, see me shinin Dudes do they best to scratch my grind in There they like, "Who dunnit?" so yo who want it? Don't believe the hype, you Simple Simon [Chorus] (Must be the music!) Got me in a trance, makin me high (Must be the music!) No escapin this, don't even try (Must be the music!) Got me in a trance, makin me high (Must be the music!) No escapin this, don't even try It's them do's and don'ts, them do's and don'ts It's them do's and don'ts, them do's and don'ts [Deen] Okay, do's: you love 'em, tell 'em, hug 'em Make 'em high on life without havin to drug 'em Don't dare ignore 'em, lie or bore 'em Holla at they sister, mom or cousin Do the dishes but don't break the china Don't make faces especially not behind her Don't get caught, make sure gifts are brought like WAY before her birthday or get it the worst way Wine, CHAMPAGNE, tickle her with bubbles If she say do it, do that shit on the double! Break up, make up, don't hold no grudges Make sure you tell her if her make-up smudges Compliment her hair, do fuckin more CHAMPAGNE You need to do it for the get-it girl campaign Wife her, life her, exchange the I do's Anniversary? Don't let her remind you! [Chorus] [Pop] I don't carry no firearms I don't carry that security with guns-for-hire arms What I will do is mind my own If it ain't my concern, I leave it alone (Unless) it's a fly girl then I do the right thing Make it a night thing (and do the do!) and if she don't refrain from the choo choo trains We'll let it all hang and she do the crew (All ABOARD~!) I do a lotta things that don't make sense What I don't do is ride the fence Hence, the reason for the season of the haters Who jump on stage and get bathed in tomatoes Due to the mic that we use to clash in Comparison to us, other emcees trash Don't got the skills? Don't pursue it It ain't nobody else's fault (SO DON'T DO IT! FREEZE!) {*whispers*} ...When the music comes back, sing the chorus please [Chorus] [Outro: Ken-Doo] This single was gettin love everywhere We's makin history, baby And the way I was workin these dudes, it was CASH money The one thing you do learn about managin a group? Personalities clash and that success, it don't last forever Check this out...