Music Is My Occupation Lyrics

(Call the doctor)
Better call the doctor

Music is my occupation

I wake up and hear a drum beatin'
It's the same that I heard when I was sleepin'
I tried to shake it off
BUt it j-j-just ain't leavin'
I check my prelim


I walk down the block but I'm steppin' in town
And I curse at this guy it comes in rhymes
Called up my mom just to ask her for help

BUt the ring sounded like a symphony itself
"Mom mom mom mom mom what do I what what do I do"
She said "Charlie boy you got the music in you"

Well I need the cure
Cause I don't know a lot
But I know this for sure
Just a pitch of melody

And it's never enough
Feel a little tickle in my pinky toe
And it grows and it grows

Music is my occupation
I will slave to the rhythm
I will slave to the rhythm baby
I will slave to the rhuthm baby

I was feeling low like a tree
Blowing the breeze
Chicky D. had me weak
In both of my knees
I couln't eat couldn't sleep

Said"I know what you need"
He sat me down in his seat in the lab

And suddenly I didn'T feel so bad
I said damn next thing you know what happened
It spelled a chain reaction

To the freestyle flow I'm rappin'
Brother what did you do
He said " UTK you got the music in you"
Well I need some more

Because I don't know a lot
But see I know this for sure
I just a pinch of melody
And its never enough

I feel a little tingle in my pinky toe
And it grows and it grows snd just lose control

Music is my occupation
I will slave to the rhythm
I will slave to the rhythm baby

Music is my occupation
I will slave to the rhythm
I will slave to the rhythm baby

Music is my occupation
I would slave to the rhythm baby

Are you callin' doctor
I hope you're dialin' 911
Dip like a dorito
Dip like a dorito
Dip like a dorito

And shake it off the ground
And hot like halapeños
Get hot like jalapeños
And tum yourself around

Dip like a dorito
Hot like jalapeños
Take it to the ground and shake it akk around

Just a pinch of melody and it&s never enough
You feel a little tingle in your pinky toe
So let go so let go
And just lose control

Music is my occupation
I will slave to the rhythm
I will slave to the rhythm baby

Music is my occupation
I will slave to the rhyth
I will slave to the rhythm baby