Lyrics:
Can't buy my soul for a price
Cuz God made me priceless
Imma keep fighting the fight
Seen pain like Denji I saw for real, seen pain like Denji I saw
Seen
I had soul ties
I had soul ties, soul ties
Gotta stay true till the very end
Gotta stay true until the end
That night I got that phone call I felt my
this girl shit I prolly sold my soul
Got a little Cleopatra Imma wrap her up in gold
Back it up for me drop it down real slow
Play ya cards right dress
keeping it real with me
'Cause I ain't got no fear, under the atmosphere
Trying to stay high, as long as we down here
Listen closely, see what we bout here
hurting 4 real
Cause I’m in my bag look 4 real
Fuck a nigga it is what it is
In that field you get hurt or get killed
I’m better off by myself eating a meal
just following a plan which is followed by some bruises
So I stay burning that food like groceries
Smelling so loud as hell so all the public stay
of y'all been tryin' for years, you'll never get this fool
Check it out
(Stay cool)
Stay cool daddy
(Stay cool)
Stay cool ma
(Hey, hey)
C'mon
(Stay
of Hustleville, comin' for change
I exercise 'til a muscle build, breakin' the chains
And I'm cool
(Stay cool) (stay cool) (hey, hey)
(Stay cool motherfuckers
of y'all been tryin' for years, you'll never get this fool
Check it out (stay cool) stay cool daddy (stay cool)
Stay cool ma (hey, hey) c'mon
(Stay cool
{Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up I got shit to do you
by myself
I feel like I ain't nobody
Niggas stay up out my way
I feel I'll be the shot somebody
Fucked up attitude
I'm known to get aggressive
Trying hard to hold my head and stay focused my goal
But the life a nigga living got me stomping my toes
By testing my soul losing will make my heart
Press 3 if you accept the charges, if not hang up
[Ludacris]
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If
could see that the music was in me and that i had plenty of soul
So i stayed up every night workin on my flow
waitin for the chance to show
the ruckess
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas, "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't true
Real life, what's free
Since a lad, I
you gotta have the hearth to fight
for whatcha belive in
tell me if ya need a reasson
-
-
why you try to change my way
real nigga's gotta stay
take
you accept the charges, if not hang up
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,
sliming you out for real
The swag you can say i was born with it
The drip came imported delivery
Different spices on my timeline
They all fascinated by my
You bout to bend and break
And yo seed
Gone see the real you
When I dig yo grave
You sold ya soul to the soil
You Devils never prayed
Line up
waiting
For it to turn green, what you mean?
My soul is never for sale
My youngin' just did a twelve, he home
He ringing bells wish him well
Me and mines
of real
And hang around some Ivory Field niggas
That got my back for real
My soul is hip hop
And is until the death of me
Believe me I'm all in there ain't
you can lose yo soul
Niggas dying left and right Everybody ain't gone ride
Who's real, nobody knows
Niggas feening for a body
Always plotting
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
heh
Then tell all the kids to try it
Man, what's it's gon' take to make it?
For them to say that I'm one of the greatest?
Do I gotta go sell my soul
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