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real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go

From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking

but
My philosophy is
She gone follow me as long as I live

And even when I die, she gon' follow my kids
Soul brother, Ab-Soul dJ Davis
Where'd that name

How Did I Get Here

J. Cole

Father of 4

2019

time? (Time)
Lookin' at my kids through the blinds (Blinds)
Confinement mind (Confinement)
How you feelin' when you face a dime? (Time)
The truth be

the Kid
Southwest fly by and slide with the Kid
Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Educate elevate mind worth a million
Soul food dishes, Knowledge real

in my hands
Mouth on that drill ish
I be on that wired insane
Ultimate trill shit
And there is not a soul that can see me
Like I'm not real trick

I'm making money for my kids
Won't let a woman keep me from them
I'll never give up, I won't give in
I'll get what I want, and it'll be a win
I'll

soul as a kid could he make it out the ghost town
I can't leave my mistakes behind just let them bring me back down
Moving on to the next step in life

why I go hearken the passage
Ezekiel 36:26 it's my gladness
I think it's tragic
How often I trip up in traps set
By evil factions
I'm caught up in all

all got the power to do it
Spread-in the sound so the kids with the movement
We raise em up now for the future improvement
By now we know times

Fight The Feeling

Kendrick Lamar

The Kid Done Good

2013

different, how I'm a man in my position
Can't stop slippin' down these slopes
'Cause it's all just downhill from there
As a kid I didn't learn that, but now

Game Don't Get Old

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Daddy's Home

2003

back my soul, stole by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
Slip 'em my

Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd

to elevate me
My internal sense of politics is stack
Building riches with my brothers
Yo, we form conglomerates
Cuz the paganstic rulers is after our souls

the mountain got cold
Eons from home
Walking the globe
Like what is a soul
Up late, yea, I'm talking to homes
Old man in the sky
Some days, I really wanna die
My

Highlife

Cypress Hill

Skull & Bones [Clean]

2000

outlined on the floor
You got hit by the .44!

You're in the game called life, son, how you're living it
Street corner kids growing up blowing up
You

by these institutions 

Statisticians tell me that it’s Genocide
Frontline when the revolution televised
It’s a Burden on my soul 
Seeing mommas cry

I've been coming out my shell lately
And being bold about my faith every single day
Through this music I just pray a couple souls get saved
This is

kids at the park cause they can come outside and play, cause it ain’t no victims being corrupted by the system they get paid to fry our brains 



CHORUS

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E. [Clean]

2004

Soul, I see you, One Stizzy, what up nigga?
My wife, my kids, I know you love me
All my gangsta niggaz, all my bitches, hehe...Rule
My nigga Buck from

an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by

By the way you move
I see you’re new to this shit
(The game in my hands)  x8

The game in my hands
I got the streets on my back
I’m raising the level

segregated
Now they put us in the dirt cause the churches that you pray in
They sit and pray when the souls that they've taken
Are buried underneath the very

hearts
We feel it in our souls
Oh in our souls
Youngest in my city
Get it poppin making hits now
From the city of the snakes
They don't want you to get out

until the next time see ya
Me and Kid hit the studio in East Orange, that 604 Central, owned by his parentals
Ran into the homie Chad Piff, who was there