S.O.U.L. Purpose - Let's Go (Remix) lyrics

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S.O.U.L. Purpose - Let's Go (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Paze Infinite] Yeah. This be the S.O.U.L. Purpose in the building. Maz, [?], C-Rayz Walz, Marvalous, Scram Jones. Come on, let's go! [Hook 1: Mazzi and Paze Infinite] (x2) It's just that soulful music. We bound to put y'all through it Now feel this as we do it. Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go [Verse 1: Mazzi] Get-down rhythm of the funky soul Hop ‘round, wanna show ‘em that I'm in control Take sounds to a place never been before Now hit the floor. A joker like Piscopo Plus diesel, what I hold is weapon that's lethal Kick through windows, bust through doors Rival who*es in corridors In the right path like the common doors Serve the ma** and they ask for more [who*e their a** like a stash-and-store?] Style and finesse of a matador I'm thirsty, hungry, starving, parched Pound on through with the song as heart [Advance from getting lap dance. Go ahead?] The gift of gab that keeps on giving Spitting what I'm sh**ting with a free or written I flow concurrent. You're just a fake wave Tecmo sounds in order to pave way [?] Know that I got to be stacking (Oh!) Exceed with the beat, whether fast or slow [Verse 2: C-Rayz Walz] Pa**ion to grow, stay blasting a flow I'll bubble humble in the jungle, my rumble The buzz, but you ain't know what it was The first time we stung, you mumbled like, “What!” Stay on the bundle: what we pummeled and lunatic Your tuna fish b**h'll get you drowned in a puddle of piss My rebu*tal is sick. If you think that it's not You probably couldn't go to the hospital to visit Ravipops (Stop!) Ain't nothing sweet but the lollipops. The god, he got Chickens in grizzle with rizzle. You bizzled with body shots My clan's hungry. Jacka**, we slam dunkies Take a dump in your jelly smelly and makes the jam funky Rep the beat of the street life with skunk valleys In The Valley of Jeep Beats like, “f** Sally” So while you stay bored, I'll roll with excitement And Scribble Jams for fans with bad handwriting [Hook 2: Mazzi and (Paze Infinite)] (x2) White-collar to blue-collars and in between, (y'all feel me?) Doobie wraps to kufi hats and in between, (y'all feel me?) Players to thug hustler and in between, (y'all feel me?) Gangsters to thug tusslers and in between, (y'all feel me?) [Verse 3: Marvalous] All these dudes in here. I'll leave With the girls and the j**els like souvenirs Dudes rush soldiers here. My crew Come through like a whole pack of polar bears Look, they over there. Way over there Damn, they stay over there [Give me some flavors, Crayola?]. Yeah, just Do what you want, play over there [?]. I'm Clark-Kenting with a blue rag Clouding the white wife beater and the durag She be like, “Who that there? How you do that there? Yeah, daddy, yeah, you right there” Still holding bill folds as Marvalous, you dil*o. It's Obvious we're real, though If you don't by now, you will know Get paper like Kinko's, bankrolls Pintos? No, I don't think so If you're po-lice, know dice can't roll Hater, now say it ain't so Marvalous [?], slap up Players and ballers like Bobby Knight [?] You want to ball tonight? We're gonna ball tonight [Verse 4: Scram Jones] I was scribbling verses with a S.O.U.L. Purpose Scram Jones sipping on nurses These clowns should get their own circus I'ma make ‘em Sprint without the slow service Rolling up with the Mazzi posse Showing up with the paparazzi Blowing up like in Nagasaki Blowing up like a motherf**ing kamikaze Marvalous, Koncept, and C-Rayz Big Maz, Scram Jones the DJ [?] down to the BK Can't give you cash—no leeway Got my sh** to sell, then eBay Give your girl the rock like freeway Tell your chick I need my BJ Come s** my D-I-C-K [Hook 2: Mazzi and (Paze Infinite)] (x2) White-collar to blue-collars and in between, (y'all feel me?) Doobie wraps to kufi hats and in between, (y'all feel me?) Players to thug hustler and in between, (y'all feel me?) Gangsters to thug tusslers and in between, (y'all feel me?) [Hook 1: Mazzi and Paze Infinite] (x8) It's just that soulful music. We bound to put y'all through it Now feel this as we do it. Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

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