We luv Music
Ez2dancer.cl Lyrics
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so love it or leave it
I do it my way for the people who feel it
the industry is filled with none but hate and critique
and the development shows signs of ache and fatigue
breaking the leash and I rupture the underground
with sick flows and ill steez I sculpture the sound
floating around in a vast lyrical limboclick with no styles I'm too f*** in grim so
jab and grab a little with the nabs who follow stencils
pencil me a verse and crash stereos in tenfolds
touching the mic and rappers act like they are menstrual
"my gosh m2X you don't need to go all mental"
up for rental
bring me to your kids birthdayparty
and I promise I'll be f*** ing sensational
check this haze and all this motherf*** ing alcohol
we'll be having a brawl
This is the music we make
so love it or leave it
I'm all up for debate
but no hatred is needed
if you need to throw a fit
or just simply talk some sh**
just gimme a call 070-F*** You b***
This is the music we make
so love it or leave it
if you don't have the skill please shut up and stay seated
so many f*** ing whores wants to settle the score
so I brought them the board but can't find 'em anymore
so much hippocracy it can't be bottled with the weed
I need to let it out or I will spark up a diseasea cross-breed pneumonia I'm coughing up cd's
hand 'em out to lovely ladies now I'm caught with STD's
got no enemies beef is underneath me
if you wanna have a sound better f*** ing feat me
damn f*** ing high!
gripping the mic releasing mad f*** ing styles
asking for trials
mastery rhymes compiled in the presence of a genious mind
on a devious grind
be so kind to take a bow for the hound
'for you're losing your soul in this hijacking sound
This is the music we make
so love it or leave it
I'm all up for debate
but no hatred is needed
if you need to throw a fit
or just simply talk some sh**
just gimme a call 070-F*** You b***
This is the music we make
...aah f*** it
you wanna spit hate so I brought you a bucket
maybe yesterday you and I were on the level
but it's the future now b*** so read up or be levelled
talking sh** is all the business you do
and sh** is the stench of every verse that you pull
I'm keeping it cool, nice and true in the underground
spitting for the crew and let the rest stumble round
m2X is the name to remember
Henuman is backing up Dr. Kravens will dismember
like a flame thrower I leave all opponents toasted
look for scarring on the ground you'll find my composed sh**
up to no sh**
I'm only joking
or maybe I don't? I can see you fellas croaking
or could it be the smoke from the wicked sh** I'm smoking
anyway whatever, begone I'm busy toking
This is the music we make
so love it or leave it
I'm all up for debate
but no hatred is needed
if you need to throw a fit
or just simply talk some sh**
just gimme a call 070-F*** You b***
The lyrics of "We Luv Music" by Ez2dancer.cl encapsulate a rebellious spirit within the music industry, showcasing the artist's commitment to authenticity and self-expression. The repeated assertion that "this is the music we make," signifies a proud declaration of artistic ownership and a rejection of external criticism. The lines "so love it or leave it" suggest a stance that invites listeners to either embrace the music wholeheartedly or distance themselves from it. This sentiment sets the tone for the artist's disillusionment with the industry, which he perceives as rife with negativity and superficiality, manifested through terms like "hate and critique." The reference to feeling "ached and fatigued" reflects the emotional toll of navigating an environment where genuine creativity is often stifled.
The artist further explores the contrast between mainstream expectations and underground expression, highlighting an intent to "break the leash" and disrupt the status quo. This is articulated through vivid imagery, such as "sick flows and ill steez," which evoke the image of an innovative and dynamic artist sculpting a unique sound that defies conventional categories. The notion of being in a "vast lyrical limbo" underscores the artist's quest for a personal and meaningful style amidst the clutter of varying influences. Through this, the lyrics reveal a deeper yearning for artistic freedom, suggesting that true artistry transcends commercial guidelines and should instead resonate with authenticity and personal experience.
As the song progresses, the artist takes a confrontational tone, challenging those who would undermine or criticize his work. Lines such as “if you don’t have the skill please shut up and stay seated” illustrate a bold dismissal of pretenders and critics alike, reinforcing the idea that genuine artistry requires hard-earned skill rather than empty opinions. This theme of hypocrisy continues throughout the lyrics, as the artist grapples with the muddied waters of the music scene, filled with individuals seeking self-gain at the expense of others. The self-referential humor—referring to past levels of camaraderie now transformed into competitive tension—exemplifies the mood of frustration interspersed with sarcasm, which serves to underline the emotional complexity of the artist's journey.
Ultimately, the lyrics culminate in a celebration of individuality and resilience. The artist emphasizes the importance of creating music that embodies true self-identity, where “hatred is not needed” and space is provided for constructive dialogue rather than destructive criticism. The cryptic line “I brought you a bucket” could be interpreted as an invitation to handle the negativity or hate directed at him in a lighthearted manner. It reinforces the notion that those who throw shade do so out of ignorance or personal insecurities, which should be met with indifference rather than anger. The concluding lines leave a lasting impression, fusing bravado with defiance, while also hinting at a commitment to personal truth, thus inviting listeners to share in this artistic journey while simultaneously asserting the freedom to reject those who cannot appreciate its value.
Line by Line Meaning
This is the music we make
Here lies the essence of our artistic expression.
so love it or leave it
Embrace our work wholeheartedly or choose to walk away.
I do it my way for the people who feel it
I create music authentically for those who resonate with it.
the industry is filled with none but hate and critique
The music business is saturated with negativity and judgment.
and the development shows signs of ache and fatigue
The growth and evolution within the scene appear strained and weary.
breaking the leash and I rupture the underground
I break free from constraints and disrupt the underground music scene.
with sick flows and ill steez I sculpture the sound
Using innovative rhythms and styles, I shape and define the music.
floating around in a vast lyrical limbo
Finding myself adrift in an expansive realm of lyrical creativity.
click with no styles I'm too f*** in grim so
My unique approach sets me apart, even in dark circumstances.
jab and grab a little with the nabs who follow stencils
Engaging with those who mimic others while pushing creative boundaries.
pencil me a verse and crash stereos in tenfolds
Write me a powerful line that resonates loudly, shaking speakers.
touching the mic and rappers act like they are menstrual
When I take the mic, other rappers become emotionally reactive.
my gosh m2X you don't need to go all mental
Even though I may seem intense, it's unnecessary to overreact.
up for rental
I'm open to opportunities and collaborations.
bring me to your kids birthdayparty
Invite me to share my music even in casual settings.
and I promise I'll be f*** ing sensational
I guarantee an unforgettable performance, full of energy.
check this haze and all this motherf*** ing alcohol
Behold the environment filled with smoke and drinks.
we'll be having a brawl
Anticipate a wild time filled with raw energy and chaos.
This is the music we make
This defines the art we produce.
so love it or leave it
Accept it wholeheartedly or dismiss it completely.
I'm all up for debate
I'm open to discussions and differing opinions.
but no hatred is needed
Negative feelings are unnecessary in our creative exchange.
if you need to throw a fit
If you feel the urge to express anger,
or just simply talk some sh**
or vent your frustrations,
just gimme a call 070-F*** You b***
Reach out to me with your concerns, but expect no coddling.
This is the music we make
This encapsulates our artistic vision.
so love it or leave it
Either embrace it or reject it.
if you don't have the skill please shut up and stay seated
If you're not equipped to contribute, it's best to remain quiet.
so many f*** ing whores wants to settle the score
Many seek revenge or claim superiority in this industry.
so I brought them the board but can't find 'em anymore
I've made provisions for competition, yet they've vanished.
so much hypocrisy it can't be bottled with the weed
The level of insincerity is overwhelming and uncontainable.
I need to let it out or I will spark up a disease
I must express these feelings to avoid internal chaos.
a cross-breed pneumonia I'm coughing up cd's
I'm relentlessly producing content despite feeling under pressure.
hand 'em out to lovely ladies now I'm caught with STD's
Sharing my art with enthusiasm, yet facing unexpected consequences.
got no enemies beef is underneath me
I harbor no animosity; tensions are beneath the surface.
if you wanna have a sound better f*** ing feat me
If you aspire to create meaningful music, collaborate with me.
damn f*** ing high!
I'm overwhelmed with inspiration and energy.
gripping the mic releasing mad f*** ing styles
Taking the microphone and unleashing my diverse and powerful artistry.
asking for trials
Eager to prove my worth and skill.
mastery rhymes compiled in the presence of a genius mind
Crafting exceptional lyrics while collaborating with a talented intellect.
on a devious grind
Engaged in a persistent, cunning pursuit of success.
be so kind to take a bow for the hound
Show appreciation for my craft as I present it.
'for you're losing your soul in this hijacking sound
Beware of losing your authenticity in a saturated market.
This is the music we make
This represents our artistic signature.
so love it or leave it
It’s either full acceptance or complete rejection.
I'm all up for debate
I'm receptive to discussions about my work.
but no hatred is needed
There’s no room for animosity in our dialogue.
if you need to throw a fit
If you're compelled to express anger,
or just simply talk some sh**
or vent your grievances,
just gimme a call 070-F*** You b***
Feel free to reach out with your issues, but expect no sympathy.
This is the music we make
This truly encapsulates our creative endeavor.
...aah f*** it
I'm overwhelmed and candidly expressing my frustrations.
you wanna spit hate so I brought you a bucket
If you intend to spread negativity, I’m prepared for it.
maybe yesterday you and I were on the level
Perhaps there was once mutual respect between us.
but it's the future now b*** so read up or be levelled
This is a new era; adapt or become obsolete.
talking sh** is all the business you do
Criticism seems to be your only form of engagement.
and sh** is the stench of every verse that you pull
Your work reeks of insincerity and inauthenticity.
I'm keeping it cool, nice and true in the underground
I maintain authenticity and calmness in my art.
spitting for the crew and let the rest stumble round
I'm creating music for my team while others search for direction.
m2X is the name to remember
My artistic identity is one you should acknowledge.
Henuman is backing up Dr. Kravens will dismember
Collaborators support each other to dismantle competition.
like a flame thrower I leave all opponents toasted
With fierce energy, I leave rivals struggling to keep up.
look for scarring on the ground you'll find my composed sh**
Trace my impact on the scene, evident in the work I've produced.
up to no sh**
I’m not engaging in anything frivolous.
I'm only joking
I’m just having fun with my words.
or maybe I don't? I can see you fellas croaking
I could be serious; I notice others struggling.
or could it be the smoke from the wicked sh** I'm smoking
Perhaps it's the haze from what I'm indulging that clouds judgment.
anyway whatever, begone I'm busy toking
Regardless, I’m occupied; move along while I enjoy.
This is the music we make
This sums up the essence of our creative output.
so love it or leave it
Either fully embrace it or choose to disregard it.
I'm all up for debate
I'm open to conversations about our art.
but no hatred is needed
We should steer clear of negativity.
if you need to throw a fit
If you feel the urge to complain,
or just simply talk some sh**
or criticize,
just gimme a call 070-F*** You b***
Reach out to me with your issues; expect no indulgence.
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