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    [ VERSE 1 ]

    Here we go, pull up a chair and gather close

    And check out the man that has the most


    And that's soul, for those who can't spell

    Soul is the music's basic foundation

    Soon as it's heard, you feel a sensation

    So pump it up till your eardrum's ripped down

    Ain't got soul, then you might as well skip town

    No rock 'n roll, only soul allowed here

    Black and I'm proud, cause I make a crowd cheer

    And if you haven't been told

    Everything that I touch just turns to soul

    [ VERSE 2 ]

    Crystal clear, smooth and impeccable

    I turn one rhyme into a record full

    >From letters to words and words to a sentence

    I turn out shows for the hoes in attendance

    So get up and shake your ass till your pants rip

    Stay on a dance tip and watch the man flip

    >From page to page, paragraph to chapter

    Straight up and down, no time for laughter

    Cause I don't play when it comes to this

    I mean business, and I'm dead up serious

    Cause this is somethin I don't take lightly

    You gotta be a damn fool to fight me

    Cause fake MC's and enemies get no points

    Put up your dukes, if you want we can throw joints

    Then in the end you'll agree

    You ain't even got half as much soul as me

    I got soul in my ankles, soul in my hips

    Soul in my back and soul in my fingertips

    In my shoulders and in my wrist

    I even got soul in my penis

    [ VERSE 3 ]

    Mandatory, I got to hear some

    Music inside my eardrum

    Fast or slow - makes no differential

    Whether vocal or instrumental

    As long as the beat is strong and it sound good

    Then play it, anybody who's down would

    But if it ain't got soul, then don't bother

    All praise is due to the new godfather

    And that's the Grand Daddy U

    So watch out, you're bout to get stepped to

    I'm on the roll with bold soul power

    Those who withhold I scold and then devour

    So let the soul be heard

    Cause it's preferred, and that's word to Big Bird

    So break out the box, put it on the call

    Get this jam and you won't be bored

    I guarantee, you won't dare erase it

    So face it, what can replace it? Basically

    Nothin, heavy metal or soft pop

    Country western or folk - come on, stop

    It ain't nothin like good old soul

    And you can ask J.B. if he makes parole

    But meanwhile, just take it from me

    Daddy U, Eazy Rick and Kay Cee

    We form a team like _Three The Hard Way_

    Chumps soft as butter'll melt like parkay

    But Steady Flow'll stand tall

    All for one, and one for all

    So hit that piano and throw on a drum beat

    But without the soul it still ain't complete

    So leave it up to the U

    And the jam'll be platinum before I'm through

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