[00:00.000] | 作词 : Ivey, Artis L Jr |
[00:00.386] | 作曲 : Ivey/J. Austin/D. Aldridge/G. Vanelli/A. Ivey/Aldridge/Austin |
[00:00.773] | My Soul (Amended LP Version)-Coolio |
[00:12.322] | Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul my soul) |
[00:17.444] | My soul-oul-oul |
[00:19.321] | My soul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[00:21.944] | Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[00:26.884] | My soul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[00:29.193] | My soul-oul-oul |
[00:31.259] | You can try to throw salt but I keep my game face on |
[00:34.130] | And the only thing on your mind is stalkin'more digits than a telephone |
[00:37.65] | Me and thirty-nine theives jumpin'out of white Hummer |
[00:38.859] | From Compton (Wooh-wooh-wooh)while your crew get dumb and dumber |
[00:41.169] | Grew up straight out of low cash like CB fo' |
[00:43.735] | Now I got dough and you got one night stands like gangsta yo |
[00:46.675] | See on the low it's all gravy |
[00:48.736] | But the threat of this new world order is about to drive me crazy |
[00:51.368] | And all you want is the Lex and gold Visa |
[00:53.861] | Bomb singles and stackin'your chips like Pringles |
[00:55.986] | While my rhymes jack for platinum plaques |
[00:58.301] | Quicker than one time Jack Black's |
[00:59.864] | I twist sacks and sip yac |
[01:01.799] | Plus the Invisible Man got my back like a spine |
[01:03.805] | So why you all up in mine |
[01:05.613] | Keep the money and the fame cause all I really wanna hold |
[01:07.797] | Is my artistic flavor and control of my soul |
[01:10.921] | Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul my soul) |
[01:15.297] | My soul-oul-oul |
[01:18.107] | My soul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[01:20.861] | Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[01:23.485] | My soul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[01:28.360] | My soul-oul-oul |
[01:30.241] | Ain't no tellin |
[01:31.176] | Most women are still waitin'and sellin' |
[01:33.176] | Most of my homies is ex-felons (Convicts) |
[01:35.300] | In two decades rap went from Planet Rock |
[01:37.800] | To crack rock |
[01:38.613] | Now everybody got a glock |
[01:40.176] | And it don't stop |
[01:41.176] | Till another brother drop |
[01:42.236] | That's why I poured out a little drink for the homie Pac (Rest In Peace) |
[01:45.554] | What's a thin line between love and hate |
[01:47.236] | A million dollars in the bank and you still can't escape |
[01:49.421] | It's a small world after all you're clausterphobic you can't breathe |
[01:52.859] | So store your ball like Christopher Reeve |
[01:55.108] | It's the hater in you that makes you criticize me |
[01:57.360] | Cause if you handled your business then yo ***would see |
[01:59.932] | Nineteen-ninety-seven is still crackin' |
[02:02.56] | I'ma get the ladies out their seat like this was a car jackin' |
[02:05.56] | They say the game is to be sold not told |
[02:06.878] | You can keep your bankroll I want control of my soul |
[02:09.745] | Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul my soul) |
[02:13.810] | My soul-oul-oul |
[02:16.757] | My soul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[02:19.497] | Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[02:23.629] | My soul-oul-oul (My soul) |
[02:27.688] | My soul-oul-oul |
[02:29.318] | My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique Dawes |
[02:31.997] | But without no flaws never broke a m c law |
[02:34.185] | See I was servin'wack rappers at the school |
[02:36.381] | When Bruce Lee was scrappin'with Kareem Abdul |
[02:38.881] | You got into triple beams and guns you ain't gon shoot |
[02:41.500] | I seen a million rappers in the same Versace suit |
[02:43.879] | Or the same pair of locs that's probably why you're broke |
[02:46.197] | And your backstage and your ghetto p***got revoked |
[02:48.688] | Scrappin'or rappin'what you want to happen |
[02:51.129] | If I ever come up short you the first one I'm jackin' |
[02:53.457] | It's theives in the area like aircraft carrier's |
[02:55.264] | We're launchin'F-15's |
[02:57.199] | And Anti-Wack Maf Machines |
[02:58.705] | Michropone sittin'on my vocal chord |
[03:00.702] | Sendin'busta's to the crossroads like Thuggish Ruggish Bone |
[03:03.457] | It's the C-O-O-L-I-O well I wont fold |
[03:07.163] | When I'm controllin'my soul |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Ivey, Artis L Jr |
[00:00.386] | zuo qu : Ivey J. Austin D. Aldridge G. Vanelli A. Ivey Aldridge Austin |
[00:00.773] | My Soul Amended LP Version Coolio |
[00:12.322] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul my soul |
[00:17.444] | My soulouloul |
[00:19.321] | My soulouloul My soul |
[00:21.944] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul |
[00:26.884] | My soulouloul My soul |
[00:29.193] | My soulouloul |
[00:31.259] | You can try to throw salt but I keep my game face on |
[00:34.130] | And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone |
[00:37.65] | Me and thirtynine theives jumpin' out of white Hummer |
[00:38.859] | From Compton Woohwoohwooh while your crew get dumb and dumber |
[00:41.169] | Grew up straight out of low cash like CB fo' |
[00:43.735] | Now I got dough and you got one night stands like gangsta yo |
[00:46.675] | See on the low it' s all gravy |
[00:48.736] | But the threat of this new world order is about to drive me crazy |
[00:51.368] | And all you want is the Lex and gold Visa |
[00:53.861] | Bomb singles and stackin' your chips like Pringles |
[00:55.986] | While my rhymes jack for platinum plaques |
[00:58.301] | Quicker than one time Jack Black' s |
[00:59.864] | I twist sacks and sip yac |
[01:01.799] | Plus the Invisible Man got my back like a spine |
[01:03.805] | So why you all up in mine |
[01:05.613] | Keep the money and the fame cause all I really wanna hold |
[01:07.797] | Is my artistic flavor and control of my soul |
[01:10.921] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul my soul |
[01:15.297] | My soulouloul |
[01:18.107] | My soulouloul My soul |
[01:20.861] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul |
[01:23.485] | My soulouloul My soul |
[01:28.360] | My soulouloul |
[01:30.241] | Ain' t no tellin |
[01:31.176] | Most women are still waitin' and sellin' |
[01:33.176] | Most of my homies is exfelons Convicts |
[01:35.300] | In two decades rap went from Planet Rock |
[01:37.800] | To crack rock |
[01:38.613] | Now everybody got a glock |
[01:40.176] | And it don' t stop |
[01:41.176] | Till another brother drop |
[01:42.236] | That' s why I poured out a little drink for the homie Pac Rest In Peace |
[01:45.554] | What' s a thin line between love and hate |
[01:47.236] | A million dollars in the bank and you still can' t escape |
[01:49.421] | It' s a small world after all you' re clausterphobic you can' t breathe |
[01:52.859] | So store your ball like Christopher Reeve |
[01:55.108] | It' s the hater in you that makes you criticize me |
[01:57.360] | Cause if you handled your business then yo would see |
[01:59.932] | Nineteenninetyseven is still crackin' |
[02:02.56] | I' ma get the ladies out their seat like this was a car jackin' |
[02:05.56] | They say the game is to be sold not told |
[02:06.878] | You can keep your bankroll I want control of my soul |
[02:09.745] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul my soul |
[02:13.810] | My soulouloul |
[02:16.757] | My soulouloul My soul |
[02:19.497] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul |
[02:23.629] | My soulouloul My soul |
[02:27.688] | My soulouloul |
[02:29.318] | My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique Dawes |
[02:31.997] | But without no flaws never broke a m c law |
[02:34.185] | See I was servin' wack rappers at the school |
[02:36.381] | When Bruce Lee was scrappin' with Kareem Abdul |
[02:38.881] | You got into triple beams and guns you ain' t gon shoot |
[02:41.500] | I seen a million rappers in the same Versace suit |
[02:43.879] | Or the same pair of locs that' s probably why you' re broke |
[02:46.197] | And your backstage and your ghetto p got revoked |
[02:48.688] | Scrappin' or rappin' what you want to happen |
[02:51.129] | If I ever come up short you the first one I' m jackin' |
[02:53.457] | It' s theives in the area like aircraft carrier' s |
[02:55.264] | We' re launchin' F15' s |
[02:57.199] | And AntiWack Maf Machines |
[02:58.705] | Michropone sittin' on my vocal chord |
[03:00.702] | Sendin' busta' s to the crossroads like Thuggish Ruggish Bone |
[03:03.457] | It' s the COOLIO well I wont fold |
[03:07.163] | When I' m controllin' my soul |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Ivey, Artis L Jr |
[00:00.386] | zuò qǔ : Ivey J. Austin D. Aldridge G. Vanelli A. Ivey Aldridge Austin |
[00:00.773] | My Soul Amended LP Version Coolio |
[00:12.322] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul my soul |
[00:17.444] | My soulouloul |
[00:19.321] | My soulouloul My soul |
[00:21.944] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul |
[00:26.884] | My soulouloul My soul |
[00:29.193] | My soulouloul |
[00:31.259] | You can try to throw salt but I keep my game face on |
[00:34.130] | And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone |
[00:37.65] | Me and thirtynine theives jumpin' out of white Hummer |
[00:38.859] | From Compton Woohwoohwooh while your crew get dumb and dumber |
[00:41.169] | Grew up straight out of low cash like CB fo' |
[00:43.735] | Now I got dough and you got one night stands like gangsta yo |
[00:46.675] | See on the low it' s all gravy |
[00:48.736] | But the threat of this new world order is about to drive me crazy |
[00:51.368] | And all you want is the Lex and gold Visa |
[00:53.861] | Bomb singles and stackin' your chips like Pringles |
[00:55.986] | While my rhymes jack for platinum plaques |
[00:58.301] | Quicker than one time Jack Black' s |
[00:59.864] | I twist sacks and sip yac |
[01:01.799] | Plus the Invisible Man got my back like a spine |
[01:03.805] | So why you all up in mine |
[01:05.613] | Keep the money and the fame cause all I really wanna hold |
[01:07.797] | Is my artistic flavor and control of my soul |
[01:10.921] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul my soul |
[01:15.297] | My soulouloul |
[01:18.107] | My soulouloul My soul |
[01:20.861] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul |
[01:23.485] | My soulouloul My soul |
[01:28.360] | My soulouloul |
[01:30.241] | Ain' t no tellin |
[01:31.176] | Most women are still waitin' and sellin' |
[01:33.176] | Most of my homies is exfelons Convicts |
[01:35.300] | In two decades rap went from Planet Rock |
[01:37.800] | To crack rock |
[01:38.613] | Now everybody got a glock |
[01:40.176] | And it don' t stop |
[01:41.176] | Till another brother drop |
[01:42.236] | That' s why I poured out a little drink for the homie Pac Rest In Peace |
[01:45.554] | What' s a thin line between love and hate |
[01:47.236] | A million dollars in the bank and you still can' t escape |
[01:49.421] | It' s a small world after all you' re clausterphobic you can' t breathe |
[01:52.859] | So store your ball like Christopher Reeve |
[01:55.108] | It' s the hater in you that makes you criticize me |
[01:57.360] | Cause if you handled your business then yo would see |
[01:59.932] | Nineteenninetyseven is still crackin' |
[02:02.56] | I' ma get the ladies out their seat like this was a car jackin' |
[02:05.56] | They say the game is to be sold not told |
[02:06.878] | You can keep your bankroll I want control of my soul |
[02:09.745] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul my soul |
[02:13.810] | My soulouloul |
[02:16.757] | My soulouloul My soul |
[02:19.497] | Soulouloulouloulouloul My soul |
[02:23.629] | My soulouloul My soul |
[02:27.688] | My soulouloul |
[02:29.318] | My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique Dawes |
[02:31.997] | But without no flaws never broke a m c law |
[02:34.185] | See I was servin' wack rappers at the school |
[02:36.381] | When Bruce Lee was scrappin' with Kareem Abdul |
[02:38.881] | You got into triple beams and guns you ain' t gon shoot |
[02:41.500] | I seen a million rappers in the same Versace suit |
[02:43.879] | Or the same pair of locs that' s probably why you' re broke |
[02:46.197] | And your backstage and your ghetto p got revoked |
[02:48.688] | Scrappin' or rappin' what you want to happen |
[02:51.129] | If I ever come up short you the first one I' m jackin' |
[02:53.457] | It' s theives in the area like aircraft carrier' s |
[02:55.264] | We' re launchin' F15' s |
[02:57.199] | And AntiWack Maf Machines |
[02:58.705] | Michropone sittin' on my vocal chord |
[03:00.702] | Sendin' busta' s to the crossroads like Thuggish Ruggish Bone |
[03:03.457] | It' s the COOLIO well I wont fold |
[03:07.163] | When I' m controllin' my soul |