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