Genuene - Heart and Soul lyrics

Artist: Genuene Album: No Souls for the Taking Song: Heart and Soul Uh whoo!! Its Gen (FAME GANG BABY) TMEP, CCP [Hook] That's what my heart said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” That's what my soul said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” [Verse one] Dreams come and go; my soul is here to stay You fools wanna see my makeup oil-of-Olay Packed my work up foot to the pavement Ya'll n***as wanna execute me Troy Davis My soul is beautiful while you stuck in that cubical Trying to see what ya pupils do; all I see is what stupid do I did those nine to five trying to stay alive Cause I'm-a f**ing volcano with ashes about to raise No Souls for the Taking Slaughter pigs to make bacon Pockets full of h*mos Elton, Clay Alken I dated the game now I need a change of heart I need a dime with a fat a**, a lot of cla** and head full of smarts [Hook] 2 xs That's what my heart said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” That's what my soul Said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” [Verse two] I gave n***as the sniffles leaving lyricist cripple Ya'll flow cheap like boo-boos or bottles of ripple I ain't simple jack b**h I'm Einstein Leave a salty taste in ya mouth homie, iodine b**h it's hammer time ya coffin needs nails I'm spiritually depleted, it's heaven or hell I'm busting a rhyme leader of the new school Ya'll kids will drown like Kaley in that pool Who was flying that plane on 9/11? Damn a n***a feeling lucky just call me slevin Gen dead broke striving for them f**ing presidents Stay on that Barack sh** call it Sounds of Blackness [Hook] 2 xs That's what my heart said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” That's what my soul Said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” [Verse 3] Doctor Collington always performing surgery Taking small and large intestines out, the nerve of him Well if you can't stomach me; then Gastec bypa** My words evolve like technology skpe back fu*k the Republicans and fu*k all this drama Wall Street is not the blame for you not liking Obama They using force because we stood up and camped out They socially raping u my n***a throw them condoms out The street is the church Time to testify If Jacob the Jeweler can't help you; give GOD a try Cause n***as dying for that green like Peter Pan Osama had his funeral now I'm at the repasts [Hook] 2 xs That's what my heart said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!” That's what my soul Said, “You gonna feel this, n***a!”