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Tytuł: Soul Insurance

  • Wykonawca: Angie Stone
  • Wy¶wietleń: 483
[1] - Hey sista, soul sista
  Sista, Soul sista
  
  [Repeat 1]
  [Repeat 1]
  
  Yo, did you just like, get our partying?
  Then I might be talking about you, mm hmm
  And if you're looking at your tape deck
  Or your cd player like, what is that?
  Yeah, possibilty is it's you
  If you actin' nonchalant lookin' out the window like
  You ain't really feelin' this and like, uh
  Yeah, it might be you, uh
  And if you sittin' still because you're a little bit nervous
  Cuz you really don't know what I'm getting ready to come with
  It's you
  Oh but uh, ones that are bobbin' their heads up and down
  And feeling this cuz uh, it's all that
  I represent you, aight?
  So we gon' do this, huh huh
  
  How many y'all don' did it, did it before
  Freak somebody's shit knowing that it ain't yours
  Now there's a ramification just for that
  Bite somebody sug', and they gon' bite you back
  You busy smilin', smilin', grinnin' in my face
  Whole time tryna take my place
  Now this is for the real soul cat, leaders of the pack
  Just remember, God got yo' back
  
  [2] - See it's too many ya'll ridin' in the same boat
  Getting too heavy and the boat can't float
  Here's a little something to make you think
  You goin' down if the mother sinks
  
  It's too many ya'll ridin' in the same boat
  It's getting too heavy and the boat can't float
  Here's a little something to make you think
  You goin' down under if the mother sinks
  
  You know that ya'll oughta quit it, quit it for sure
  Slidin' by on Xerox thinkin' we don't know
  That's the luck if the rhythm can't stand in the place
  The only thing that's missing is my face
  You got me burnin', yearnin', turnin' in my sleep
  Cuz soul music be who I be
  Now this is for the real soul cat, leaders of the pack
  Just remember, Stone got yo' back
  
  [Repeat 2]
  
  Soul soul soul insurance
  Soul soul soul insurance
  Soul soul soul insurance
  Soul soul soul insurance
  
  [Repeat 2]
  
  [3] - Too many of ya'll
  Too many of ya'll to come for
  
  [Repeat 3]
  [Repeat 3]
  [Repeat 2]
  
  [Repeat 1 while:]
  Imitating, business dealing
  Melody tryna find
  Some were born to sin, some weren't
  But baby, that's ok cuz I learned
  You really know soul music them
  You'll be around for a while
  But if you're taking lessons from the leader
  Baby, kiss yo' ass goodbye
  
  Soul, soul music
  This is for the real brothers who
  Are called the leaders of the pack
  You know who you are, you said it all baby, hey
  Big ups to the peeps that kept the wheel turning, yo'
  To my mellow, Curtis Mayfield
  Mr. Marvin Gaye
  Mr. Donnie Hathaway, uh
  Betty Wright
  True pioneers of soul music
  And to the new generation of soul
  Leaders of the pack
  You know who you are
  Big ups to you
  Keep it going, going, going