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Man, I had soul since I was negative three months old When it came to getting down I was bold Kicking steps until you had to put my ass in a choke hold And damn near wouldn't fold Check the picture with the apple jack hat My father even taught me how to skat So I developed the skat into what we call rap And get nasty at that Getting loose is not a problem, it's getting back together I pull girls like a lever, I get tired Bring the coffee to my lips and watch the Large Professor do backflips He got so much soul, he don't need no music [x4] I possess skills in the field of rapping So get down cause I make it happen Pop with a limp, low pro pimp I make other MC's mope Cause their skills ain't developed like negatives Throughout the years, I've done mega kids So don't fix your mouth you say I can't handle I got more sole than a sandle Cooler than a liter of digital soundproof I raise the roof (Ain't that the truth) Got money in the bank, baby pah, I'm a star SongtexteHe got so much soul, he don't need no music [x4] I rip rappers up like a card (Yo Large Professor I want to battle) Man, you're sorry I'm part of the Main Source And we eat DJ's and MC's as the main course For dinner, lunch, brunch, you better break fast Cause I'll eat your whole bunch Or crew, your girl's stuck to me like glue Cause I kick it like a class of kung fu I use a pick in my hair without force You use a lawn mower, you got peat moss Growing on your dome, that's why you're so dumb I'll eat you like a plum Messing with the brother on the beat I share the rhymes that are kicking like feet So don't let me start, holmes Because I'll pull your chart He got so much soul, he don't need no music [x4] Aus Songtexte Mania