[ti:My Soul] [ar:Coolio] [al:] [00:00.18]Lyric by Dreamcast128 in Jur.2012 [00:01.09]向Coolio同志致敬! [00:02.09]向80后的青春致敬! [00:08.98] [00:12.10]Soul [00:16.59]My soul [00:19.04]My soul [00:21.87]Soul [00:26.41]My soul [00:28.76]My soul [00:30.75]You can try to throw salt, but I keep my game face on [00:33.96]And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone [00:36.69]Me and thirty-nine thieves jumpin' out of white Hummer [00:39.16]From Compton, while your crew get Dumb and Dumber [00:41.52]Grew up straight out of low cash like CB fo' [00:43.67]Now I got dough and you got one night stands like gangsta, yo [00:46.56]See on the low it's all gravy [00:48.48]But the threat of this new world order is about to drive me crazy [00:52.20]And all you want is the Lex and gold Visa [00:53.98]Bomb singles and stackin' your chips like Pringles [00:56.31]While my rhymes jack for platinum plaques [00:58.38]Quicker than one time Jack Black's [01:01.54]I twist sacks and sip yac [01:01.96]Plus, the Invisible Man got my back like a spine [01:04.93]So, why you all up in mine? [01:05.75]Keep the money and the fame 'cause all I really wanna hold [01:08.35]Is my artistic flavor and control of my soul [01:10.75]Soul [01:15.63]My soul [01:18.13]My soul [01:20.52]Soul [01:25.32]My soul [01:27.54]My soul [01:30.02]Ain't no tellin', most women are still waitin' and sellin' [01:32.82]Most of my homies is ex-felons [01:35.37]In two decades, rap went from Planet Rock to crack rock [01:38.19]Now, everybody got a glock and it don't stop till another brother drop [01:42.38]That's why I poured out a little drink for the homie Pac [01:44.94]What's a thin line between love and hate? [01:47.36]A million dollars in the bank and you still can't escape [01:50.10]It's a small world, after all, you're claustrophobic, you can't breathe [01:53.47]So store your ball like Christopher Reeve [01:56.40]It's the hater in you that makes you criticize me [01:57.86]'Cause if you handled your business then yo ass would see [02:00.46]Nineteen-ninety-seven is still crackin' [02:03.48]And I'ma get the ladies out their seat [02:04.68]Like this was a car jackin' [02:05.77]They say the game is to be sold, not told [02:07.23]You can keep your bankroll, I want control of my soul [02:09.64]Soul [02:13.77]My soul [02:16.73]My soul [02:19.21]Soul [02:23.88]My soul [02:26.44]My soul [02:29.25]My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique Dawes [02:31.82]But without no flaws, never broke a M.C. Law [02:34.36]See, I was servin' wack rappers at the school [02:36.52]When Bruce Lee was scrappin' with Kareem Abdul [02:39.03]You got into triple beams and guns, you ain't gon' shoot [02:41.55]I seen a million rappers in the same Versace suit [02:43.93]Or the same pair of locs, that's probably why you're broke [02:46.43]And your backstage and your ghetto pass got revoked [02:48.91]Scrappin' or rappin' what you want to happen? [02:51.24]If I ever come up short you the first one I'm jackin' [02:53.67]It's thieves in the area like aircraft carrier's [02:55.94]We're launchin' F-15's and Anti-Wack Maf Machines [02:58.78]Michropone, sittin' on my vocal chord [03:01.01]Sendin' busta's to the crossroads like Thuggish Ruggish Bone [03:03.57]It's the C O O L I O, well I, won't fold [03:07.06]When I'm controllin' my soul [03:08.38]Soul [03:12.79]My soul [03:15.30]My soul [03:18.65]Soul [03:22.66]My soul [03:25.16]My soul [03:27.95]Soul [03:32.68]My soul [03:35.55]My soul [03:39.57]终