{"id":96476,"created_at":"2019-09-02 11:51:34","updated_at":"2021-04-23 04:14:25","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-09-02 11:51:34","original_id":null,"artist_id":53441,"title":"The Soul","slug":"the-soul","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"local","source":"file","lyrics":"(Verse 01)\r\n\r\nAlright, look, check! I put ma soul on it, I have a grind and a beast on top of it(Yeah)\r\nI hit errands and make rands like a cigar I always got a smoke coming\r\nYeah, son I'm a dickhead as soon as I move there's always something else cuming\r\nFuck a beat this is real talk, yeah I mind ma own lane like a sidewalk\r\nI keep up with forever, the energy is a plethora Like I've got a legendary life span, I put ma limits where infinity stands & pour this very own soul to the world, ma time's on beast mode like the omnitrix\r\nSo I hit you wit' ma mind skillz, bouy!\r\nI'm the bullet on the crime scene, now that's the real killer on the crime scene(right)\r\nListen bouy I don't act tough(act tough)\r\nThe machine's always stays running(real talk)\r\nThe flow just stays drippin'(real talk)\r\nAnd grind just keeps moving....(whoa! Wait a minute look!)\r\n\r\n(Verse 02)\r\n\r\nSo I put ma time on it, I jot, I run with ma mind on it\r\nI draw ma passion on a page, I'm gonna rise like a star for real but; I feel stuck in a prison cage coz I'm doing my life here ma flow extreme like a high blood pressure \"no pain, no gain\" I apply that pressure\r\nThere's a voice in ma head & is telling me to (go get em)\r\nIf it's the Lord then I gotta go (go get em)\r\nI'm coming to the top, I don't care if you (don't listen)\r\nI'm putting that work without a supervision(Right)\r\nI run a mile like a taxi, I gotta hit the gas, no brakes for me look I go ugly like Mugabe! I don't even need a Castor oil just to get ma sh*t flowing\r\nI don't chase dreams, I make dreams (make dreams)\r\nI don't make beat, I crash beats (real talk)\r\nMy move always steady like a chess piece (no kidding)\r\nThis is what all machine do for a living\r\n\r\n(Outro)\r\n\r\nCheck, we write the soul out\r\nYeah, we pour the soul in\r\nThis one's for the souls\r\nRight; is for the souls, bouy!","download_count":252,"play_count":7,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-23","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5d6\/ce5\/ac3\/thumb_282158_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":"","tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
(Verse 01)
Alright, look, check! I put ma soul on it, I have a grind and a beast on top of it(Yeah)
I hit errands and make rands like a cigar I always got a smoke coming
Yeah, son I'm a dickhead as soon as I move there's always something else cuming
Fuck a beat this is real talk, yeah I mind ma own lane like a sidewalk
I keep up with forever, the energy is a plethora Like I've got a legendary life span, I put ma limits where infinity stands & pour this very own soul to the world, ma time's on beast mode like the omnitrix
So I hit you wit' ma mind skillz, bouy!
I'm the bullet on the crime scene, now that's the real killer on the crime scene(right)
Listen bouy I don't act tough(act tough)
The machine's always stays running(real talk)
The flow just stays drippin'(real talk)
And grind just keeps moving....(whoa! Wait a minute look!)
(Verse 02)
So I put ma time on it, I jot, I run with ma mind on it
I draw ma passion on a page, I'm gonna rise like a star for real but; I feel stuck in a prison cage coz I'm doing my life here ma flow extreme like a high blood pressure "no pain, no gain" I apply that pressure
There's a voice in ma head & is telling me to (go get em)
If it's the Lord then I gotta go (go get em)
I'm coming to the top, I don't care if you (don't listen)
I'm putting that work without a supervision(Right)
I run a mile like a taxi, I gotta hit the gas, no brakes for me look I go ugly like Mugabe! I don't even need a Castor oil just to get ma sh*t flowing
I don't chase dreams, I make dreams (make dreams)
I don't make beat, I crash beats (real talk)
My move always steady like a chess piece (no kidding)
This is what all machine do for a living
(Outro)
Check, we write the soul out
Yeah, we pour the soul in
This one's for the souls
Right; is for the souls, bouy!
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