girl And I need a lover with soul power And you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul power No, you ain'
, gold on his chest He rolled around town in a coup deville But he had no money, he was broke as hell Ladies love money and he needed more So he tried
a salt shaker He tried to short me a buck What the fuck? A nigga that lies is a nigga that dies No cries for the punk, he got trunked and bombed Since he
hell are you waiting for?) Look what you made me do, look what I made for you Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you When you first come in the
get tragic while you getting your ass kicked like a kick and a punch laps like two chops kinda like pong ping but ? freedom until he thinking he Tupac
producer And see my name, Leo Bloom, in lights He wants to be a producer Of a great big Broadway smash He wants to be a producer Every pocket stuffed
But that's a better places than where the benches be I'm feelin' really good, me and different beat Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis
need me at baggage claim in the same way never has the status change so when i tell you i love you, that's explains why i'm trying to get the ...souls
comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on over my head. How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming
mirror, I'm nowhere to be found Blood, I'm a dog, call me a bloodhound Throwing Blood in the air, leave blood on the ground Niggas'll trade they soul
sun begins to fade And we made our love on wasteland And through the barricades Father made my history He fought for what he thought Would set us somehow free He
(Bridge) I can show you what my paper like Money first, fast cars, out come the chicks of they panties and Bras Come on I said come on (Pusha T
What? Everybody over there What? Do you want that funky soul, yo? Come on, hit it They don't want music, they don't know how to use it All they want,
to be the Prophet. Glory to Jah, the Prophet is come (through all these ages); Glory to Jah, the Prophet has come (through all these stages). When my soul
Thought I warned you My heart had already turned cold Know it's wrong but You're gonna reap while he's out Look into my eyes You can almost see my soul
' to catch Mason for bricks of raw Charlie fucked up the jux, they took Nana's little boy, stretch The cocaine, I go hard when the drought come When the straps come
horn all day, with old boy did you ever think about what it would do to your home whata??s his name, wherea??s he live what is it he offers? whata??s he
like ooh You don't know my name (Round and round and round we go, will you ever know?) I'm sayin', he don't even know what he's doin' to me Got me feelin