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    "Soul Power" Lyrics


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    Yeah, for the world!
    Keep going so you can(yo you can rock on)
    We keep going so you can (yo you can rock on)
    We keep going so you can (yo you can rock on)
    We keep going

    [Verse 1]
    Nigga breath can tell by how you rap you don't believe
    Ain't hungry no mo' so off me you feed
    I hustle at a speed between greed and need
    On the streets where intuition and weed are breed
    Shoot the gift and viff, at the myths uplift
    My rhyme the clip its like the boom bip to tip(q)
    In gangways where cats that rhyme the same way
    Spending nites over Egypt to learn a brave day
    Paint a picture of the ghetto like JJ
    You the Ray J Of this rap world
    I travel the globe with a black girl name Becky
    Grand like Auto Theft 3
    Style so developed the law cant arrest me
    You walk with blood on your shirt
    Like Jesse Jackson trying to test the reaction of the people
    See thru trying to out act Don Cheadle
    I speak to original Hebrew s you know how we do
    And bleed thru the needle with truth
    That needs no preview to proof its in the people
    And how they react still in the business of smacking
    Rappers is wack you had a dope track I guess opposites
    attract my mind state is black
    Black like bernie mack no cowards soul power in the words we rap

    [Verse 2]
    Picks with fist, thick grease, dark nipples
    My guy buy ice I search for the dark crystal
    Racing for paper these broads is starter pistols
    I spit thru gang wars and strange doors
    Out the sky flames pour the beats claims war
    I see niggaz with flags who they waving them for?
    I'm the nigga that you put the chain on the door for
    The nigga that you started changing the laws for
    Orator of hard-core and more
    My raps the portal for the blue collar
    Than made a hit and came up on a few dollars
    I'd rather listen to silence then you holla
    Borrowed your persona from the late that made dear mama
    My realness is my armor that I wear up in this boy
    For truth your a decoy
    Common Sense is like the future of the Bee-boy
    I fall down and get up like Don McClerken
    Hit puss and listen to it whistle while I'm trerkin
    Break it down like herb
    The nympho of info I'm fucking what you heard
    You ain't ready for war your stuck in the reserves
    I mastered my high so I'm bucking at the birds
    I been wanted to fly so now I do it with the words
    For those in the fast-lane I show you how to merge
    Get your own you see its like home grown herb black economics
    The people we serve with Soul Power
    This song was submitted on January 3rd, 2005 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by James Jason Poyser, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Ahmir K Thompson, James Dewitt Yancey.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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