Hey sista, sista Sista, sista Hey sista, soul Sista, sista Hey sista, sista Sista, sista
Yo, did you like, get our partyin'? Then I be talkin' about you And if lookin' at your tape deck Or your CD like, what is that? Yeah, possibilty is, you If you actin' lookin' out The like 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 don't know what I'm getting To come with, you Oh but, ones that are bobbin' heads up and down And feelin' this 'cuz, it's all that I you, ai'ght? So we do this
How many don' did it, did it before Freak somebody's shit knowing it ain't yours Now there's a ramification for that Bite somebody sug', and they bite you back You smilin', smilin', grinnin' in my face Whole time tryna take my 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 and the boat can't float Here's a somethin' to make you think You goin' down if the mother
too many of ya'll 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 mother
You know ya'll oughta quit it, quit it, quit it for sure Slidin' by on Xerox we don't know the luck if the rhythm can't stand in the place The only thing missin' is my face You got me burnin', yearnin', turnin' in my soul music be who I be Now is for the real soul cat, leaders of the pack remember, Stone got yo' back
See too many of ya'll ridin' in the same boat too heavy and the boat can't float Here's a little something to make you You goin' if the mother sinks
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See too many 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
Too of ya'll, too many of ya'll to come for Too of ya'll, too many 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, dealing, melody tryna find Some were born to sin, some But baby, okay 'cuz I learned You really soul music You'll be for a while But if takin' lessons from the leader Baby, kiss yo' ass
Soul, soul is for the real brothers who Are the leaders 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. Donnie Hathaway, Wright pioneers of soul music And to the new of soul Leaders of the You who you are Big ups to you Keep it goin', goin',