decided Who's one of my kind Hey soul sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo The way you move ain't fair you know Hey soul sister,
decided Who’s one of my kind Hey soul sister, ain’t that mister mister on the radio, stereo The way you move ain’t fair you know Hey soul sister, I
yeah), let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me Diddy
hey (Hey) Hey, hey Hey, just wanna hear everybody sing (Rollin', rollin') At the top of your lungs till the windows break (Rollin', rollin') Say hey (Hey) Hey
, yeeah, I got somethin' that makes me wanna shouta I got somethin' that tells me what it's all about Huh, I got soul and I'm super bad I got soul, huh
the good foot, ah Going down to the crib, let all hang out Where soulful people knows, what it's about, ah Going down to the crib and let it all hang out, ah Where soulful
dress Look hey over there Do you see that boy playing that horn And dig that soul brother look at him doing the popcorn? Hey everybody, I got a brand new start Hey, hey
You sick with your soul brother You sick with your soul sister I say, you wrong with my God It's not my God, wrong with you You sick with your soul
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister He met Marmalade down in old New Orleans Struttin' her stuff
't really matter 'cause their souls were lost Come on, come on I say, "Hey, Snappy Kakkie Do you wanna play?" I say, "Hey, Snappy Kakkie" I say, "Hey
bombs]. Niggas can't test us. Creep, defeat is on you, (bleed). Rollin' with the niggas that pack the heat and a sack of weed, straight outta control, testin' souls
hard for me Momma/ My mortal droppin' the borders/ My homie was damn fast, Heather was right behind you/ Cassy Cass that's my little sister, my father
day It's a new day It's a new day It's a new day It's been a long time coming Up the mountain kept runnin' Souls of freedom kept hummin' Channeling
?ll make it all right Our celebration is going on tonight Poets and prophets, what ending would we do? This could be good, hey, you Save your soul, little sister Save your soul, little brother Hey
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Hey sister,
Some people got the nerve to ask Y'all can kiss my ass, and that's my Momma Got a sister that need my help (hey) and I gave peace all with wealth Give
I was young I blazed the corner with a vengeance Crack king descendant, 14 years old facin' a sentence Me and Tone Soul still co-defendants Know your legends, Fat Joe, Soul
what I see? A white blue fruit to boot We count to ten before we pass the crews Now that's family equipped with the brothers and the sisters And the sisters