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