Soul Touch Lyrics

Soul Touch lyrics

[ VERSE 1 ]



Here we go, pull up a chair and gather close



And check out the man that has the most



S-o-u-l



And that's soul, for those who can't spell



Soul is the music's basic foundation



Soon as it's heard, you feel a sensation



So pump it up till your eardrum's ripped down



Ain't got soul, then you might as well skip town



No rock 'n roll, only soul allowed here



Black and I'm proud, cause I make a crowd cheer



And if you haven't been told



Everything that I touch just turns to soul







[ VERSE 2 ]



Crystal clear, smooth and impeccable



I turn one rhyme into a record full



>From letters to words and words to a sentence



I turn out shows for the hoes in attendance



So get up and shake your ass till your pants rip



Stay on a dance tip and watch the man flip



>From page to page, paragraph to chapter



Straight up and down, no time for laughter



Cause I don't play when it comes to this



I mean business, and I'm dead up serious



Cause this is somethin I don't take lightly



You gotta be a damn fool to fight me



Cause fake MC's and enemies get no points



Put up your dukes, if you want we can throw joints



Then in the end you'll agree



You ain't even got half as much soul as me



I got soul in my ankles, soul in my hips



Soul in my back and soul in my fingertips



In my shoulders and in my wrist



I even got soul in my penis







[ VERSE 3 ]



Mandatory, I got to hear some



Music inside my eardrum



Fast or slow - makes no differential



Whether vocal or instrumental



As long as the beat is strong and it sound good



Then play it, anybody who's down would



But if it ain't got soul, then don't bother



All praise is due to the new godfather



And that's the Grand Daddy U



So watch out, you're bout to get stepped to



I'm on the roll with bold soul power



Those who withhold I scold and then devour



So let the soul be heard



Cause it's preferred, and that's word to Big Bird



So break out the box, put it on the call



Get this jam and you won't be bored



I guarantee, you won't dare erase it



So face it, what can replace it? Basically



Nothin, heavy metal or soft pop



Country western or folk - come on, stop



It ain't nothin like good old soul



And you can ask J.B. if he makes parole



But meanwhile, just take it from me



Daddy U, Eazy Rick and Kay Cee



We form a team like _Three The Hard Way_



Chumps soft as butter'll melt like parkay



But Steady Flow'll stand tall



All for one, and one for all



So hit that piano and throw on a drum beat



But without the soul it still ain't complete



So leave it up to the U



And the jam'll be platinum before I'm through