CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The Soul (Pt. 2)
Yeah-yeah
Soul
REASON
Yeah, one-two, one-two, one-two
Yeah-yeah
Look (Look)
In world full of talented talent, there's still beginners
We work to stand out, it panned out, we became them n***as
Team of Avengers, ironic, showed up with vision
Hard work and persistence, look "Reason" that definition
I came for it, sh*t was in mind, mentally inkin' my name on it
Put the pride to the side, n***as had vision and stayed on it
f**k if the fame on it, this love, n***a
Made it out without havin' to bе a thug n***a
Smellin' nicotine, codeinе, killers and drug dealers
Came accustom to it, mix that with direction
We created struggle music, so when Murphy's Law kick in
Get grittin', we hustle through it, this real, n***a, the feel different
Never told a pair of lies, crazy, I don't feel n***as
Back next to the wall, transform and I Bradley Beal n***as (n***a)
Shoot through it like Duke Nukem with mills
Pictures painted of forgotten times
Sittin' on some bars, let 'em starve
Now they're writin' lines, I been sick with it (Uh)
Script flippin' more than promiscuous thick women (Uh)
So, please don't compare me to n***as, this sh*t different
REASON rather be mentioned with 'Pac and the big n***as
Rest in peace, n***a, no frontin', do it for the soul of it
n***as used to tell me I was aimin' too high
Shad Moss n***as only claimin' they fly
This is Bruce Wayne spirit, starin' Bane in his eyes
Carson up on the rise, n***a, this ain't a surprise
Soul
Soul
REASON
Yeah, one-two, one-two, one-two
Yeah-yeah
Look (Look)
In world full of talented talent, there's still beginners
We work to stand out, it panned out, we became them n***as
Team of Avengers, ironic, showed up with vision
Hard work and persistence, look "Reason" that definition
I came for it, sh*t was in mind, mentally inkin' my name on it
Put the pride to the side, n***as had vision and stayed on it
f**k if the fame on it, this love, n***a
Made it out without havin' to bе a thug n***a
Smellin' nicotine, codeinе, killers and drug dealers
Came accustom to it, mix that with direction
We created struggle music, so when Murphy's Law kick in
Get grittin', we hustle through it, this real, n***a, the feel different
Never told a pair of lies, crazy, I don't feel n***as
Back next to the wall, transform and I Bradley Beal n***as (n***a)
Shoot through it like Duke Nukem with mills
Pictures painted of forgotten times
Sittin' on some bars, let 'em starve
Now they're writin' lines, I been sick with it (Uh)
Script flippin' more than promiscuous thick women (Uh)
So, please don't compare me to n***as, this sh*t different
REASON rather be mentioned with 'Pac and the big n***as
Rest in peace, n***a, no frontin', do it for the soul of it
n***as used to tell me I was aimin' too high
Shad Moss n***as only claimin' they fly
This is Bruce Wayne spirit, starin' Bane in his eyes
Carson up on the rise, n***a, this ain't a surprise
Soul
