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Body and Soul: The Legends of Soul Live (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Body and Soul: Ladies Got Soul (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Body and Soul: Down Home Soul (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Body And Soul: Soul Fantasy (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Body to Body (Blue System) · Body 2 Body (Ace Hood) · Body to Body, Job to Job (Swans) · Filth/Body to Body, Job to Job (Swans) · Body Head Bangerz, Vol. 1 [Body Head] (Body Head Bangerz) · Body with No Body (Lloyd Price) – and 90 other albums »


Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
My car is my Ferrari and my body's Jack LaLanne
My clothes are by Armani and my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany and Cartier are telling me the time
This
like one

Scriptures hit the body like sawed-off shotties
Like my hair knotty and my nosepiece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, that whole pussy probably
Burn
crackers think they sick,
By trying to make this bullshit affordable.
I thank the Lord that my voice was recordable.
Come an get your soul food well,
I'm attracted by the fabric of waste
Watching our souls as the bodies decay 
And though some love remains 
I'm attracted by this waste
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
Slowly I turn
Step by step

See'mon
My car is by Ferrari
And my body's Jack La Lanne
My clothes are by Armani
And my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
I turn
Step by step
Come on

My car is my Ferrari and my body's Jack LaLanne
My clothes are by Armani and my hair is by Elaine
Tiffany
ain't go no gun
But I got my crew
Didn't come fro no beef cause I don't eat steak
I got a plate of soul food chicken, rice and gravy
Not covered in
ain't go no gun
But I got my crew
Didn't come for no beef cause I don't eat steak
I got a plate of soul food chicken, rice and gravy
Not covered in
like one

Scriptures hit the body like sawed-off shotties
Like my hair knotty and my nosepiece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, that whole pussy probably
Burn
BODY LIKE YOUR BODY
BY MY BODY PLEASES ME!

To Think Of Loving You The Way I Do,
And Being Wrapped Around You All Night Through,
Excites My Soul
Body
Body

Touched by the toil and plunged into his arm
Cursed through the night through eyes of alarm
A melody black flowed out of my breath
Baggin' shorties for the homies who ain't here

[Chorus - both to fade]
[Tiffany {*overlapped by chorus*}]
Bobby, that's right, you ain't shit, nigga
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
Till someone else was in control

You
and come on in
You'll feel right at home
Inside my song
Shelter from the stormy weather
Body and soul, body and soul
Blood will bring it all together
like one

Scriptures hit the body like sawed-off shotties
Like my hair knotty and my nosepiece snotty
Fuck a nigga hottie, that whole pussy probably
Burn
do doughnuts in my head
Over and over, and over
Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy baby"
Here is the house
Where it all happens
Those tender moments
Under this roof
Body and soul come together
As we come closer together
And is it
Here is the house
Where it all happens
Those tender moments
Under this roof
Body and soul come together
As we come closer together
And is it
feelings once explode, but have melted
We were two souls torn apart with bitter ages
Through expression not aggression, we have become one

Body talk,
feelings once explode, but have melted
We were two souls torn apart with bitter ages
Through expression not aggression, we have become one

Body talk,
Lord, I got something that your money can’t buy

I know dudes that catch your body like a stage dive
Cross over, move the work like they A.I
Wolf