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Soul Controller

Grand Puba

Reel to Reel

1992

the next sequel (speak on it God)
Askin taller than the tallest wall, you ever saw
Sincere gave the God a call, we boost it from the mall
Long as it's

Rouge one
Press play, nigga act right
Before crew of a few, wrap ya neck in a noose
I’ll give you a boost
Off my back I
Agree with your views, I’m

platinum, it's golden bars
But we get no racks

But we got those stacks with my nitro boost
We're our own domain, I was not born to lose
Fuck those haters who

dissolving
I'm the one with all the gifts big bag Santa clausing
No controller in my hand but I'm still analoging
All these rappers they just jabber
And that

entity
pulling strings that can't be
a full fledged anomaly
testing dates it can't escape
synchronistic tendencies
envelop fibers of being

controller
well

deaths every time I go tweet
The common variable is the color of the deceased
We need peace
Cause they feast on the lives of the ones they should protect

shade
Gotta controller on that bitch cause I'm playin
Tryna get this money
Ima go MIA
Gimme that heart heart
Like I need control
Play wit my mind mind

Na she be Medusa, Medusa confirmer
She dey boost my medulla, she ah bomb like Osama
Anything weh I see na you, samankwe  my own love na true
Anything

round the lochness
In 2015 don't ask why my favorite sport was the shoplift
The boost, the jukes, the keep the car running shit
Fell off the sacred path

if they bad enough kuz I can't hit by myself if my girl ain't wit me
I'm in my zone I boost my Adrenalin
Rockin my flag like a penalty
Hop in the booth

Ya feelin me

Through my eyes
Life's a bunch of X's and why's
Variables
Sometime you gotta break out of your bubble and peep the view aerial
Things

Know That

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

business properly, boost up my economy
Store it up and get my mom some waterfront property
Yesterday was not for me but nowaday it's time for me

hate bein' sober
Told that bitch what to do, like remote controller
She give me head and turn around, got her bendin' over
In the trenches, it get spooky

Soundman

Organized Konfusion

The Equinox

1997

verbal toxic, rock shit (daily)
(MMMmm) The soul controller up in the cockpit
Lock shit, with my robotic optic
You ain't fuckin with this propher who's too

Controller Platin
Ihr seid Low-Level grad am Martin
Lass treffen auf der Metro Map
Und wenn wir kommen
Dann nur mit einer Grafi-Lawin
Steig ein, ab ins

their controller unplugged
Pull up with the Glock
Running from the cops
Mistaken identity I hear the shots
Imma hit the top
They gon wait for me to drop

our first time
So put on gamer hat
Cat ears too
We got 18 hours
So let's do the do
Turn on your sex game
Controllers plugged in
Blast that Jahn remix

a give you hangover
To all warriors, never surrender
Play fool to catch wise 'cause dem just are pretenders
Jah Jah fi receive yuh, him a di controller, di

no radar a help
This shit i cope a boost
Maximum charge my ki up
Its over 9000 
You ain't want none vegeta
Hit the nerdspot
Buy the whole lot

Wow
Tryna to keep this shit PG
But it's X-rated when they see me
Game like Luigi
Controller in my hand play my life on the TV
Fly out to Japan do it

on a Friday 
I’m Never looking back unless 
I’m backing out the driveway
Me and my all niggas guaranteed 
To boost the crime rate 
A badder bitch than me 
I

Alisha, controller
No do dat din, we go make man kpai
If you leave me, girl, I go fee to die
Every occasion, every condition

Na you be solution,

She want her some more got her singing the Tecca
I stay with a 808 cause it's so crucial
Hitting my mobile but I never boost her (Yeah)
I'm on another

don't got time for the babies
Woman nowadays are shady
Taking all over
Life is a game controller
Headed in the royce or the rover
The battle is the lord's