We got soul! (x3)

We got soul!

And we're ready for war
We got soul!


What you think all this weaponry's for?
We got soul!
And we're ready for war

We got soul!
I had to taste the victory before I'm ready for more
We got soul!

And we're ready for war
We got soul!
What you think all ofthis weaponry's for?

And we're ready for war
Because we got soul!


Uncage the bast I think it's time to live
My momma running around my dreams and screaming 'Find'em kids'
We gonna arm'em

Into the further armor
Go diving behind the drama, into my subconscious trauma
Tell myself-self

Comma, comma, backspace
This can't be life
Singing that craze

Started right back when white rappers were viewed as back as black faces
Can't seize my dad for being kind of crack race
Stupid $#&@er seeing white and black

He really lacked taste!
My mom did dad's affair
The exotic kind

I was to young to understand
He wasn't cutting the line
But I was never shamed

Not once, I learned from all to grind
That's probably why I never suited up for power
Better myself to go and hustle everywhere I knew

A million jobs it took for me to get on stage with you
This is that battle cry, welcome to the world within
Pick up the tools and point them back at you

You're born again!

We got soul!

And we're ready for war
We got soul!
What you think all this weaponry's for?

We got soul!
And we're ready for war
We got soul!

I had to taste the victory before I'm ready for more
We got soul!
And we're ready for war

We got soul!
What you think all of this weaponry's for?
And we're ready for war

Because we got soul!

Uncage the beast I think it's time to live

My father run around my dreams and screaming 'Hide your whims'
You know I was shaking
I made them sins in the armor

I move around the piranhas
'Cause all them things you thought us and I don't know how to thank ya
House! I keep my eyes locked up on the plot

Watch the cops in crops and it just never stopped
I get messages online about if we're illuminati
And now I'm plotting and smiling

I'm like '$#&@ you kid! You got me!'
But truth be told I'm just like you and yours
And all that secrets aside and talk

It's what's distracting you for more
Don't let them take you down with fairytales and mastery
Cause most the time it ain't half as true as what you'd think you'd be

Even the villains had their street teams legal filled with weak dreams
Poking us with sicknesses and bleak jeans
This is the war again, started back in '83
I got soul, so good $#&@ing luck on breaking me!


Looks like a perfect day
To live like it's the last
I'm just living past
And trying not to miss the past
You can see that everything around you goes wrong

So let it take its turn
You know we got

We got soul!
And we're ready for war

We got soul!
What you think all this weaponry's for?
We got soul!
And we're ready for war
We got soul!

I had to taste the victory before I'm ready for more
We got soul!
And we're ready for war
We got soul!
What you think all of this weaponry's for?
And we're ready for war

Because we got soul!