| Soul Khan:
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| Did I did I stutter when I declared war?
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| If my skin doesn’t fit in could I just wear yours?
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| Messiah flier than an entire air force
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| Whether wings or ones, whatever you care for
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| Your flow patterns are cro-magnon, you slow bastard
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| I close casketed those that tried to close caption
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| The gold standard of growth your homie soul mastered
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| You up the creek with no paddle and trying to row backwards
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| I’ve been wishing I could tylenol the pain
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| A lot of you ain’t followed through after Obama fought for change
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| Yeah, I got soul, that’s why I got it in my name
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| I can stand on hot coals, y’all just wacka flocka flame
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| See I ain’t really built for your sensitive ears
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| I’ve really ended careers, so if the message ain’t clear
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| I am here for good so get used to me
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| Or the next record you hear’ll be your eulogy
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| Hook:
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| Now I don’t suppose you
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| Think I ain’t know you
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| Been watching my every step (hold on)
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| But you won’t decide
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| When I have arrived
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| I could still kill you in one breath (hold on)
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| Soul Khan
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| Ain’t no party like a soul khan party
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| Wait, soul khan parties, eh, no not hardly
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| Got nothing to say to them blowjob barbies
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| And cats that puff lah and think they know bob marley
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| They blunt smokin, I’m blunt spoken I’m done joking
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| You scooby doo ass muhfuckas is ruh-ro-ing
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| As I become shogun I’m cut-throat as it gets
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| Until PYT approach for love potion
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| Like what’s that commotion? |
| that’s her come motion
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| She convulsing just off the way my tongue rollin
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| Fun’s over, I was sickly and anemic
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| But now when I am preachin, the gideons’ll read it
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| She’s willing to receive it, the ceiling where her feet hit
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| I’m chilling with a mean chick like dylan at the peach pit
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| I’ve been raw since prince paul was stetsasonic
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| So piss off, or get pissed on like reaganomics
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| Hook:
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| So keep all your cosigns
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| And keys to the goldmine
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| The people are on my side (hold on)
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| And I will move heaven
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| And earth to protect them
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| So you ain’t gon leave this alive (hold on) |