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[Chali 2na]
Never think just for
Shits and giggles
Do we spit syllable riddles
For bits and kibbles
So chicks can wiggles and shake
Cause this image is fake
[Akil]
I'm trying hard to relate
In a place filled with so much hate
[Soup]
Some brothers debate
Some love or some hate
Whatever the case
Its all about the choices you make
That's the reason your balloon'll deflate
[Chali 2na]
But to relate
We trying to take rap back to its primitive state, wait
[Marc 7]
No overnight success or running with vets
Just pure unadulterated work progress
I'm willing to bet the farm
You'd give your right arm
For a piece of the pie
Ask yourself, Why?
Chorus:
[All]
If you only knew
The trials and tribulations we been through
But if you only knew
We're real people homey, just like you
We humble, but don't mistake us for some corny ass crew
What we do, is try to give you what you ain't used to
[Marc 7]
Soul music, something we can all relate to
[Akil]
Yo yo, I ams what I am and that’s all I can be
Uh, no more no less what you're seeing is me
Akil the emcee dubbed the U-I-S-C, uh
Wise, intelligent, God did bless me
[Soup]
Yes we, rock up off the S-B freshly
Especially dangerous rough and deadly
[All]
The pimp positioner, tip the Richter...Scale
[Chali 2na]
Alone we sink together we sail and prevail
The rum raisin coming through guns blazing
Some of you duns running ones with none saving
Complaining, me and my clan are unscathen
From the soul comes something amazing
Chorus
(talking in background)
[Akil]
Yo, how many times I got to hear
Some fanatic in my ear
Telling me I got to keep it real
When they ain't paying my bills
Or feeding my kids, judging me on how I live
If my crib in the hood or if its up in the hills?
[Marc 7]
Have you forgetten who you are?
Oh, you think yo a star
Why you fronting? (You ain't nothing)
You went from nothing to something
But something means nothing if ya people still wanting
[Chali 2na]
And ya got money and giving them nothing
[All]
Flossing and fronting
[Soup]
Ya game of charades
The way you behave
The image you save
Yeah brother that’s one big parade
I'm sick of your ways
I'm sitting here spitting a phrase
Next time they smile and they wave
They probably be with a gaze
Chorus
[Marc 7]
Soul..soul..soul..soul..soul
Never think just for
Shits and giggles
Do we spit syllable riddles
For bits and kibbles
So chicks can wiggles and shake
Cause this image is fake
I'm trying hard to relate
In a place filled with so much hate
Some brothers debate
Some love or some hate
Whatever the case
Its all about the choices you make
That's the reason your balloon'll deflate
But to relate
We trying to take rap back to its primitive state, wait
No overnight success or running with vets
Just pure unadulterated work progress
I'm willing to bet the farm
You'd give your right arm
For a piece of the pie
Ask yourself, Why?
[All]
If you only knew
The trials and tribulations we been through
But if you only knew
We're real people homey, just like you
We humble, but don't mistake us for some corny ass crew
What we do, is try to give you what you ain't used to
[Marc 7]
Soul music, something we can all relate to
Yo yo, I ams what I am and that’s all I can be
Uh, no more no less what you're seeing is me
Akil the emcee dubbed the U-I-S-C, uh
Wise, intelligent, God did bless me
Yes we, rock up off the S-B freshly
Especially dangerous rough and deadly
The pimp positioner, tip the Richter...Scale
Alone we sink together we sail and prevail
The rum raisin coming through guns blazing
Some of you duns running ones with none saving
Complaining, me and my clan are unscathen
From the soul comes something amazing
Yo, how many times I got to hear
Some fanatic in my ear
Telling me I got to keep it real
When they ain't paying my bills
Or feeding my kids, judging me on how I live
If my crib in the hood or if its up in the hills?
Have you forgetten who you are?
Oh, you think yo a star
Why you fronting? (You ain't nothing)
You went from nothing to something
But something means nothing if ya people still wanting
And ya got money and giving them nothing
Flossing and fronting
Ya game of charades
The way you behave
The image you save
Yeah brother that’s one big parade
I'm sick of your ways
I'm sitting here spitting a phrase
Next time they smile and they wave
They probably be with a gaze
Soul..soul..soul..soul..soul
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