Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Against My Soul, artist - Outlawz.
Date of issue: 19.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Against My Soul |
La-da-da, da-da |
Yeah-ay |
Ay |
I don’t really care what they say now |
I’m really livin' out my dreams now |
No matter where we are, I’ma head up straight to the stars |
Who wanna come with me? |
Who wanna run with me? |
Hey |
I don’t move, I don’t move like you, that’s against my soul |
My soul, yeah-yeah |
Keep it away from me, that’s against my soul (My, my, my), ay |
I don’t move like you, that’s against my soul |
Oh, oh |
have fun with this, help me say |
La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la |
La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la |
La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la |
La-la, la-la, la-la |
Yeah, duckin' that bad energy, positivity and good vibes |
The only thing that I’m allowin' in me, misery loves company |
Tryna get me to stoop down to they level |
Bring out the devil, that’s what they want from me |
I’m focused on unity, and buildin' shit |
They tryna tear us apart every chance they get |
It’s like they live for the drama, divide and conquer |
They movin' with no morals, no code of honour |
Sellin' they soul for a dollar, I’m naturally gifted |
Makin' a livin' off my talent, did it all independent |
I do this with a purpose, I spit it with a meanin' |
Faith and hard work, ignorin' the nonbelievers |
Best believe it, I know they see us |
La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la |
La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la |
La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la |
La-la, la-la, la-la |
Peasants throw stones at the throne, ex’s play on the phone |
The kid’ll get you here, but really want you gone |
Once you want questions, they antics like «Tell me, what you want?» |
I never faced none of these problems when I was pumpin' zones |
In the project buildin', when we was in them tougher homes |
Now we live in nice areas, nice comfort zone |
Now they treatin' me all bad like I did somethin' wrong |
And all I did was stay focused on a tougher role |
Thugged it out, because I knew I wouldn’t suffer long |
Now we spend weekends in Europe, like «Man, what’s up with Rome?» |
So comfortable in Africa, I feel like I’m up at home |
Man, it feel good to spread peace on my brother song |
Peace and love, I can’t wait until my brother home |
I know a piece of me is missin', man, because my mother gone |
But when I look inside my daughters eyes I see my mothers bones |
Plus my son is soon to arrive, that’s a lovers |
Part two of me, the legacy, that’s another clone |