Soul On Art
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Break down this game called rap, let's see what it holds Is it science, mechanical and cold, or pure soul Is it simply tricky arrangements of nouns and verbs That's merged into money making machines that roam the burbs And radio, in never-ending cycles of commercialism Disregard for the origin of the rhythm Simple algorithms Formulas that mass produce hits for those that have the juice Creative angle mad acute Protest minute, revolutionaries on mute Pioneers are stripped of ideas simply for loot True innovators now being labeled player haters In favor of your research, demographic data They wanna dance, I make em wanna do it You knew it Money still make the globe circulate Why create Take hits from the eighties, rhymes written for babies A dose of naked ladies to factor out the maybes There you have it A case of commercial success But if that's all there is, where will this machine be going next Beats and rhymes without no life in it is finished From the start Add some soul, becomes art There you have it A case of commercial success But if that's all there is, where will this machine be going next Beats and rhymes without no life in it is finished From the start Add some soul Uhh Now am I just a mad rapper, upset at the fact That I ain't got enough loot to cop a Lex or a Lac Should I be mad at Puff 'cause he got a personal jet Or at Dre 'cause he watered his lawn with Moët These are questions that you gotta ask yourself if you're real Before you talk, do the knowledge behind what you feel Yeah, it's fake to hoop and holla about loot and ain't got it It's just as fake to wave a gat, knowing you ain't shit it It's fake to claim the underground, but back on the block You see ya man still walking and you don't even stop We all dream of cream, and every man got a path If you fake, a real nigga gone get up with that ass In due time, like Cee-Lo, we keeping it true But don't call yourself an artist if that ain't what you do If you paid, stay paid, but don't sell ya soul Machines have no heart, this world is cold So there you have it A case of commercial success But if that's all there is, where will this machine be going next Beats and rhymes without no life in it is finished From the start Add some soul, becomes art There you have it A case of commercial success But if that's all there is, where will this machine be going next Beats and rhymes without no life in it is finished From the start Add some soul, it becomes Art
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