Soul Soloist — текст песни (Laquan)

[ VERSE 1: Laquan ]
Soloist, yo, I`m a pro at this
Lay back and relax, that`s how I go at this
You gotta be dope, no joke, you must go for the kill
Cause only the strong survive in this field
What I`m a new jack? Well, you can call me that
I`m not new to the skill but I`m new to the wax
Lett`s on the mix, does tricks with his hands
Stretch the flex, then I expand like a rubberband
Chumps that drip will get stomped you bet
Get out of line, step up, I fly your head like a jet
I gotta protect myself and what I rightfully own
It`s mine, you try to steal you get thrown
You`re in my zone, the lone zone, so make a U turn
You`re messin with the flame you`re gonna get burned
Call me Laquan the superior vocalist
Identified as a soul soloist

(My only weapon is the)
Soul

[ VERSE 2: Laquan ]
Listen up, the concept is rippin up
The mic I`m grippin up, I refuse to let up
So shut up, you`re like provokin me to nut up
DJ`s sweat when Let begins to cut up
My tolerance is limited, so watch your mouth when you speak
Step up, you get swept up off your feet
Petrfied when I ride, the mic is amplified
So you can hear me with clearity
I peel caps in my rap, I pack a mic like a pistol
My weapon`s my pencil, a poet`s utensil
And when it`s empty I fall back and reload
Let it build up and let it explode
Dwell inside my pattern, brother, you`re stranded
Handcuff the bandits, they`re like scandalous
Get into this, deep into this, step to this
And like the wind I`ma breeze through this
Jam and ride with it as it slams
Cool Laquan, yeah, that`s who I am

(My only weapon is the)
Soul

[ VERSE 3: Laquan ]
We`re still in movement, so don`t stop stoppin
The pace is kept in a swing perspective
A mellow swing is how I like to go when I flow
Because I`m comfortable with the tempo
Often I`m asked what`s the reason for this
Because you`re teethin for this and it`s the season for this
Questions, questions, I`m hounded with questions
So I throw the answers at your direction
Draggin the suckers for not movin enough
You think I`m puffin a bluff, well keep pressin your luck
Real with this is how I deal with this
Straight as a drill with this, I show skill in this
Stay on the look-out, fall asleep, I take your head out
If that doesn`t work I step back and let lead out
Now I`ma show that I can do what a crew can do
As a soul soloist

(My only weapon is the)
Soul



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