The Source

Lyrics
[Intro] The melodies you sing to me They don't come from the source They don't they don't they don't they don't they do-do-don't [Verse 1] Yeah Lost integrity hollow music is tragedy Killing culture swarming vultures supreme agony Image we planted the seeds it grew magically Hands on I stand strong and form a family But how you feeling your team ,when you ain't feeling self The definition of soul it's when the ripples felt The river is deep, niggas is sleep, leading the sheep Constant deceit is not what we need It's like stand up or fall for anything You got your mini me's Trying to get the cream in their skinny jeans What a shitty scheme, did it for some hella streams Invested is a message and lesson most with never read I try to be the light, so you see the sight of sacrifice On this mic device a soldier and earn my stripes That's realness you definitely feel this So when I put my pen to the pad I definitely kill it ah [Chorus] The melodies you sing to me They don't come from the source They don't they don't they don't they don't they do-do-dont The lyrics that you read to me They don't come from the soul They don't they don't they don't they don't they do-do-dont It used to be cool to be cool Now it's just cool to be a fool So fuck it ima act like a fool Pro wit it bringing my tools Soul wit it bringing my shoes Rhythm wit it bringing my blues Take off like king James from the baseline Bring me dat bling babe Dey legalized trees babe [Verse 2] I'm trying to tell you told you, what the old do Cultivate flows on soul loops it's so true Want to give'em food for though call it Whole Foods So the brand new can hold jewels with trues when they make moves Game that sticks 2 ribs but won't blot you The fake get exposed so they post you, we paid due I get my Superman cape, straight out of the phone booth I staying bulletproof frauds they can't touch dude It's too much, you're messing with a rare breed I'll succeed to fricassee these MCs They turn amputees cause y'all ain't half of me Savagely I react dramatically the travesty What was you thinking the strategy How could you doing to self for mere wealth let's call it vanity You wasn't ready for the real doe Without real soul, you need to get the boot with steel toe uh [Chorus] The melodies you sing to me They don't come from the source They don't they don't they don't they don't they do-do-dont The lyrics that you read to me They don't come from the soul They don't they don't they don't they don't they do-do-dont It used to be cool to be cool Now it's just cool to be a fool So fuck it ima act like a fool Pro wit it bringing my tools Soul wit it bringing my shoes Rhythm wit it bringing my blues Take off like king James from the baseline Bring me dat bling babe Dey legalized trees babe It used to be cool to be cool Now it's just cool to be a fool So fuck it ima act like a fool Pro wit it bringing my tools Soul wit it bringing my shoes Rhythm wit it bringing my blues Take off like king James from the baseline Bring me dat bling babe Dey legalized trees babe (Legalize trees babe)
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Credits
- Writers
- T3 of Slum Village
- Mathieu Gibert
- Blanka
- Ugo De Angelis
- Vincent Leibovitz
- Illa J