The Soul

Joe Budden

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    [Verse 1:]
    Same characters but the show's different,
    Just listen, it feels like the soul been missing
    I remember copping that compact disc just to take off the wrapping
    It was more then rapping
    Read credits, till every name's embedded
    One day, I'm a be just like them, bet it!
    One day, I'm a come and lace the team with their favorite things
    When I grace the screen, coasting!
    I mean, it's nothing like what I was hoping
    No emotion, we just going through the motions
    I used to watch the videos just to see the new shit
    Wanted to see it first, I thought I'd be exclusive
    Remember getting hyped off my first casio
    Suped up writing my first verse, it was ass though
    Acappella, no beat and a bad flow
    Damn I miss the good ol' days, when we had soul!

    [Hook:]
    When we had soul!
    [Beat rides]

    [Verse 2:]
    I remember each day putting my favorite song on replay
    But my tape deck would always eat tapes
    I'd put my finger in the middle trying to fix it
    Just for the shit to end up sounding twisted
    Pressing clothes before school, I was matching
    Liked the girl in class, got mad when she was absent
    Wasn't a baller and I ain't have no game,
    So what could I do besides ignore her?
    (OR!) My first fight with no brothers to get
    I remember being scared as shit and he had all this lip
    And I ain't have hands not a bit, just knew that I ain't wanna get hit
    So staring at the clock, I ain't trying to see 3 o'clock hit
    But I never found the back door,
    (Him) He ended up with a tapped jaw
    (As for me) I ended up with that bad broad
    Damn, I miss the good ol' days, I wish we had more

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    [Hook]

    [Verse 3:]
    Maybe I'm feeling like a kid today
    I mean, I used to want to have a house party watching House Party, Kid & Play
    I had the low tops kicks and the fade
    I remember my first piece of ass from a hot chick
    Surprised she gave it to me, was shocked I got it
    Ol' girl image of me was all ruined
    Had to be thinking "the fuck's this boy doing? "
    So hard I flirted just to be all nervous
    Wish she could see me now, I'm so perverted!
    I tell her "I'm so glad I found you. Are you ready for round two?
    Or can I mount you? "
    And Ol pic's I used to look like a clown dude,
    When I had know idea what I'd amount to
    A nigga used to be outta control
    Man, I miss the good ol' days, when we used to have soul!

    [Hook]

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