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