Hey sista, soul Sista, sista Hey sista, sista Sista, soul Hey sista, sista Sista, soul
Yo, did you just like, get our Then I might be talkin' you And if you're lookin' at tape deck Or your CD player like, what is Yeah, is, it's you If you actin' nonchalant out The like You ain't feelin' this and like Yeah, it be you
An' if you sittin' still you're a little bit nervous 'Cuz you really don't know what I'm ready To with, it's you Oh but, that are bobbin' their heads 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 Freak somebody's shit knowing that it yours Now there's a just for that Bite sug', and they gon' bite you back You smilin', smilin', grinnin' in my face Whole time take my place Now this is for the real cat, leaders of the pack Just remember, God got yo'
See it's too many of ya'll in the same boat Gettin' too and the boat can't float Here's a little somethin' to make you You down if the mother sinks
It's too of ya'll ridin' in the same boat getting too heavy and the boat can't float But there's a somethin' to make you think You goin' down if the mother sinks
You know ya'll 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 thing that's missin' is my face You got me burnin', yearnin', in my sleep soul music be who I be Now this is for the real soul cat, leaders of the Just remember, Stone got yo'
See too many of ya'll ridin' in the same boat Getting too heavy and the boat can't Here's a something to make you think You goin' if the mother sinks
Soul soul insurance Soul soul soul Soul soul insurance Soul soul insurance
See it's too many of ridin' in the same boat Getting too and the boat can't float a little something to make you think You goin' down if the mother
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 of ya'll, too many of ya'll to come for Too many of ya'll, too many of to come for
Imitating, business dealing, melody tryna Some were born to sin, some But baby, that's okay I learned You know soul music You'll be for a while But if you're takin' from the leader Baby, yo' ass goodbye
Soul, soul 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 peeps that the wheel turning, yo To my mellow, Curtis Mr. Marvin Gaye, Mr. Donnie Hathaway, Betty True of soul music And to the new generation of Leaders of the You who you are Big ups to you Keep it goin', goin',