Strange Fruit Project - Soul Clap lyrics

[Intro: [?]] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, the heart, the heart, the heart Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, the heart, the heart, the heart [Verse 1: [?]] I couldn't care less about what you brothers be drivin' So I'm gonna tell you a little about what I've been Strugglin' [?] for pay that's little more Than minimum wage, caged birds singing away I feel [?] send it away Holding onto the promise that the present hour is soon to relay But I still remain a slave to the flesh [?] [?] when your heart and soul have been vandalised [?] handle mine And I see your bullsh** without a candle shine In the middle of dark where people practice the art Of nothing less than overcoming the stresses of life It's like a vice, applying pressure to mics We get squeezing, all act like we ain't needed advice But it's all in our nature so I'm knowin' that it's real for ya So here's another soul clap to show I'm here for ya [Hook: [?]] Can I get a soul clap for all the brothers on lockdown The brothers on rocks now, with you holdin' the spot down Can I get a [?] for all the ladies who stand up To [?] don't need a man, what? Can I get get a soul clap for anybody out to get it If you hustlin' [?], walk about it, don't spit it We puttin' the soul back, back together again And soul clap for women and men [Verse 2: [?]] I walk my soul on the surface, lurking through cracks and crevices [?] they got brothers trapped, worshipping serpants [?] pennies, searching for curses in my verses But God bless, I manifest, I put this fist to your chest And represent till my flesh is at rest And when I exit, resurrect through my seeds, connect the words that bleed The ink from the pen wrote on the pad That's word to my mums and dad, best believe I'ma finish this for y'all I got my mind and my physical, spiritual law Guiding light on the path through the world system As I spit these lyrics released from my vocal structure Attack the mic like a vulture, [?] like greek statues When I smash through the streets with the m-i-c In my hands, more players [?] my ascention like that ribbon in the sky I'm living just enough to get by, Lord I try [Hook: [?]] Can I get a soul clap for all the brothers on lockdown The brothers on rocks now, with you holdin' the spot down Can I get a [?] for all the ladies who stand up To [?] don't need a man, what? Can I get get a soul clap for anybody out to get it If you hustlin' [?], walk about it, don't spit it We puttin' the soul back, back together again And soul clap for women and men [Verse 3: [?]] Yeah, momma was good to me, daddy was great too Growing up was nurishing, helped me to grow like steak do I'm in the lake [?], but I'm trying to paddle back High tide [?] rowin' [?] cadillac I'm really [?], but I keep my hopes high Reachin' for my dreams as I travel, watchin' 'em flow by I feel so sad, it's real [?] Either got you stuck in the city or they blastin' ya Case is pendin', all these cops harrasin' ya Survive in my country or it's back to Africa [?] they want the blood like Dracula Hot spots downtown, [?] up [?] packing up, since you told me I'm cracking up Head high, look to the sky, ayo that's wa**up Soul clappin' just another brother that's rappin' Like I told you before, it's time for some action [Hook: [?]] Can I get a soul clap for all the brothers on lockdown The brothers on rocks now, with you holdin' the spot down Can I get a [?] for all the ladies who stand up To [?] don't need a man, what? Can I get get a soul clap for anybody out to get it If you hustlin' [?], walk about it, don't spit it We puttin' the soul back, back together again And soul clap for women and men [Outro]