Where’s Your Soul At?

Barney Artist & Lester the Nightfly & Alfa Mist - Rap
Where’s Your Soul At?
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Duration: 4:11
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[BARNEY ARTIST] Gravitating towards greatness Gradually making the statement Boding what I'm stating No person can go erase it Flow ain't replicated Interesting what I be spraying Form be rocky, blows cocky, fools call this brotha' King David Without a slingshot, I fling rock when I improv Check out the vernacular accurate when I hip hop Don't start with the maximum, adamant when I spit rocks Real hip hop advocate and forget 'uh Rick Ross, 'uh Can you see it, rapper's being anemic Of blood cells of what I suppose acting depleted Enough braille so you blind rappers can always read it Or feel it My insecure brotha' will now be preaching On a mountain brotha' just spraying my sound Hope you got one of those shirts that I'm wearing right now Yeah, 'uh, and it's that real talk supper My real cause hoping that you feel more brotha' [Chorus] And where's your soul at, is it registered where your wallet or your dough's at? Tell me where your home's at man, or do you even know that? And where's your soul at, is it registered where your wallet or your dough's at? Tell me where your home's at man, or do you even know that man? where's your soul at? [da da na na, da da na na, da da na na] Where's your soul at? [da da na na,da da na na, da da na na] [LESTER THE NIGHTFLY] I'd rather sit and remain here hidden away Forgetting the foot of the chase and finishing races I've only been in this place for a minute and they... vaguely Familiar faces ring me and say Listen to [xxx] he's really amazing But I ain't thinking he's great 'cause I'm bitter, I'm hating After all you can't argue with the figures displaying cause' money musical talent within is the same thing Right? Debating life, wasting time But time's days and nights Trying to gain insight to the fading lights On the road let the sun light the pavement bright I'd rather stay inside and erase my mind With patience, pages will negate my crimes and replace the lies that you based your pride on This song [Chorus] And where's your soul at, is it registered where your wallet or your dough's at? Tell me where your home's at man, or do you even know that? And where's your soul at, is it registered where your wallet or your dough's at? Tell me where your home's at man, or do you even know that man? where's your soul at? [da da na na, da da na na, da da na na] Where's your soul at? [da da na na,da da na na, da da na na] [ALFA MIST] Take the stand in pursuit of an ideal Making it my mission to make time still Shake the resistance from the right wing Finding solace in a certain type of writing Like minds along the right lines And we're not on a hype thing We're just on a fry up and a vibe thing Wanna fly away from sight Sing a song of six pence and a pocket full of rhymes type tribe Try to make the music but a fraction of the mileage we cover Enticed by the silence and the climate of the parallel Escape the spinning of the carousel Clear the peripheral Remain on course for way beyond the window sill Stare away from the sycophants incapable of independent thinking Floating on the surface while we venture to the depths beyond the fires of the furnace And carry on sinking [Chorus] And where's your soul at, is it registered where your wallet or your dough's at tell me where your home's at man, or do you even know that? And where's your soul at, is it registered where your wallet or your dough's at tell me where your home's at man, or do you even know that man? where's your soul at? [da da na na, da da na na, da da na na] Where's your soul at? [da da na na,da da na na, da da na na] x3
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