Lyrics:
did to Joshua in Jason's Lyric
I think I caught the holy spirit
I put my soul in lyrics
Closed casket and we know who did it
E-S-C-O, I'm in
skin
And the music in my heart, and the words put in the wind
And the words put in the wind, coming back like a boomerang
When I take this microphone,
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
hear it again today.
You know, my temperature's risin'
And the jukebox blows a fuse.
My heart's beatin' rhythm
And my soul keeps on singin' the blues.
I look out on the city lights
The guarded streets below
I marvel at my history
The things that I don't know
Just another question
A shadow on my soul
You wrote it in your email that you're sad and lonely
'Cause a girl in college has stolen your heart
And so my estimation of the situation
Is I
my aunt's house
Music the only way out
Cause we was in the broke down belly
Of a hungry beast
We stayed true, then we made up a crew
Shaolin gave me
survive in rarified air where only few can live
Thoughts in my brain like that train in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the soul of the game
covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by
If you will suck my soul
I will lick your funky emotions
(Hey baby, hey, had something last night, man, it was strange, it taste so good, it was
lover turns out to be a figment of your imagination
Shut yourself in mind and thought and contemplation
My cares were carried away by the ebb tide
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
who did not fight
Brought tales of old to light
My Rocinante sailed by night
On her final flight
To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set
the curves, into transition
She's got confidence
and the memory of her, makes my heart dance.
Chorus:
There ain't no soul in this music anymore
There
Tryna-tr-trying to get that soul back
My soul is a slick opportunist used in lyrics
Here's a meal for your thoughts
Food filled with spirit
Never been affected by
Word to my homies up above, we slinging like drugs
And overdose 'em like the dealer does
I swear this music in my genes like Denim
Lyricism seeping,
the tortured souls
Most nights, I hold my toast tight and it goes like
N.Y.M.P., the realest niggas
N.Y.M.P., the realest niggas
uh, uh huh uh uh
N.Y.M.P,
Bear witness, I'm wailing like the wind
Come bear witness, the half-breed rides again
In these hands, I've held the broken dream
In my soul, I'm
playin'
I join in and I drink the music
Holiness is the air I'm breathin'
My faithful heroes break the bread
And answer all of my questions
Not to mention
opening your gate
And religion, one of a kind starts to penetrate
In your brain, through your heart, to your soul
Live your life for my life, play your
drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aw man, you sold your soul
Naw man, mad people was frontin'
Aw
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
And now for my next number
I'd like to return to the classics
Perhaps the most famous classic in all the world of music
The first time around
You
I've never, never known before?
It's like walking in the sunshine after a cold and dreary day
Chorus:
I've got that satisfied feeling down in my soul
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