Hey sista, soul Sista, sista Hey sista, sista Sista, sista Hey sista, soul Sista, soul
Yo, did you like, get our partyin'? Then I might be about you And if lookin' at your tape deck Or your CD player like, what is Yeah, possibilty is, you If you nonchalant lookin' out The window You ain't really feelin' this and Yeah, it be you
An' if you sittin' still you're a little bit nervous 'Cuz you really know what I'm getting ready To come with, you Oh but, ones that are bobbin' heads up and down And feelin' this 'cuz, it's all I represent you, ai'ght? So we gon' do
How many don' did it, did it before Freak somebody's shit knowing that it yours Now a ramification just for that Bite somebody sug', and gon' bite you back You smilin', smilin', grinnin' in my face time tryna take my place Now this is for the real soul cat, leaders of the remember, God got yo' back
See it's too many of ridin' in the same boat Gettin' too heavy and the boat float a little somethin' to make you think You goin' down if the sinks
It's too many of ridin' in the same boat It's getting too and the boat can't float But there's a little somethin' to make you You goin' down under if the sinks
You know that oughta quit it, quit it, quit it for sure Slidin' by on thinkin' we don't know That's the luck if the can't stand in the place The only that's missin' is my face You got me burnin', yearnin', turnin' in my 'Cuz soul be who I be Now this is for the soul cat, leaders of the pack Just remember, Stone got yo'
See it's too many of ya'll ridin' in the same Getting too heavy and the boat can't Here's a little something to make you You down if the mother sinks
Soul soul insurance soul soul insurance Soul soul soul Soul soul insurance
See it's too many of ya'll ridin' in the same Getting too heavy and the can't float Here's a little to make you think You goin' down if the sinks
Too many of ya'll, too many of ya'll to for Too many of ya'll, too many of to come for Too many of ya'll, too of ya'll to come for Too many of ya'll, too many of ya'll to for
Imitating, business dealing, melody find Some were born to sin, weren't But baby, okay 'cuz I learned You really know music You'll be 'round for a But if you're lessons from the leader Baby, yo' ass goodbye
Soul, soul This is for the real who Are the leaders of the pack You who you are, you said it all baby, hey
Big ups to the peeps that kept the turning, yo To my mellow, Mayfield Mr. Marvin Gaye, Mr. Hathaway, Betty Wright pioneers of soul music And to the new generation of of the pack You who you are Big ups to you it goin', goin', goin'