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the song heard over
and over
and over and
and over and
gotta tell me why the hell got a mars rover
when much of
still grow a
in dirt
im
you dont know solomon
or brown did work
or the son of
ike beats
he got meaner wit tina
when times were
cats did six
at the appollo, holla
dyamite below 5 dollars
sax
be so mean
heard trumpets
cmon can you it
off over the
took the soul for
air the soul like a bandit

2

motown
put the soul to
chess put the up in that chest
sex

joe tex
in the of hip hop
get em out seats
fast and faster women
take em to the
the of money
taking down wit it
to techno
beat it up too
dark livin on a
guitar lick
mutated, faded, now im feelin
hate i find it without radar
cross fader over
caught in the
cant hear want cause it costs dollars
and the air snatched the and we abandoned
i think planned it

3

please, please,
soul dont grow on
why a blues
very few show
white
from the to the back row
we know what we know from the
jazz even a rap show
can still be no black
hot or not on the video
james
in
still few of us
they even know flash
another shakin ass
bet cash
is dissapearin fast
dancehalls
aint hardly bob marley
get that soul back on
up
dont always make them lighten up
if the yall feelin, lemme hear you say yeah
dont you it in the air