My Soul-Coolio

[ti:My Soul (Amended LP Version)] [ar:Coolio] [al:My Soul] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]My Soul - Coolio [00:04.46]Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul my soul) [00:08.93]My soul-oul-oul [00:13.39]My soul-oul-oul (My soul) [00:17.86]Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul) [00:22.32]My soul-oul-oul (My soul) [00:26.79]My soul-oul-oul [00:31.25]You can try to throw salt but I keep my game face on [00:34.13]And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone [00:37.06]Me and thirty-nine theives jumpin' out of white Hummer [00:38.85]From Compton (Wooh-wooh-wooh) while your crew get dumb and dumber [00:41.16]Grew up straight out of low cash like CB fo' [00:43.73]Now I got dough and you got one night stands like gangsta yo [00:46.67]See on the low it's all gravy [00:48.73]But the threat of this new world order is about to drive me crazy [00:51.36]And all you want is the Lex and gold Visa [00:53.86]Bomb singles and stackin' your chips like Pringles [00:55.98]While my rhymes jack for platinum plaques [00:58.30]Quicker than one time Jack Black's [00:59.86]I twist sacks and sip yac [01:01.79]Plus the Invisible Man got my back like a spine [01:03.80]So why you all up in mine [01:05.61]Keep the money and the fame cause all I really wanna hold [01:07.79]Is my artistic flavor and control of my soul [01:10.92]Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul my soul) [01:15.29]My soul-oul-oul [01:18.10]My soul-oul-oul (My soul) [01:20.86]Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul) [01:23.48]My soul-oul-oul (My soul) [01:28.36]My soul-oul-oul [01:30.24]Ain't no tellin [01:31.17]Most women are still waitin' and sellin' [01:33.17]Most of my homies is ex-felons (Convicts) [01:35.30]In two decades rap went from Planet Rock [01:37.80]To crack rock [01:38.61]Now everybody got a glock [01:40.17]And it don't stop [01:41.17]Till another brother drop [01:42.23]That's why I poured out a little drink for the homie Pac (Rest In Peace) [01:45.55]What's a thin line between love and hate [01:47.23]A million dollars in the bank and you still can't escape [01:49.42]It's a small world after all you're clausterphobic you can't breathe [01:52.85]So store your ball like Christopher Reeve [01:55.10]It's the hater in you that makes you criticize me [01:57.36]Cause if you handled your business then yo a** would see [01:59.93]Nineteen-ninety-seven is still crackin' [02:02.05]I'ma get the ladies out their seat like this was a car jackin' [02:05.05]They say the game is to be sold not told [02:06.87]You can keep your bankroll I want control of my soul [02:09.74]Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul my soul) [02:13.81]My soul-oul-oul [02:16.75]My soul-oul-oul (My soul) [02:19.49]Soul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul-oul (My soul) [02:23.62]My soul-oul-oul (My soul) [02:27.68]My soul-oul-oul [02:29.31]My jaws flip across sixteen bars like Dominique Dawes [02:31.99]But without no flaws never broke a m c law [02:34.18]See I was servin' wack rappers at the school [02:36.38]When Bruce Lee was scrappin' with Kareem Abdul [02:38.88]You got into triple beams and guns you ain't gon shoot [02:41.50]I seen a million rappers in the same Versace suit [02:43.87]Or the same pair of locs that's probably why you're broke [02:46.19]And your backstage and your ghetto pass got revoked [02:48.68]Scrappin' or rappin' what you want to happen [02:51.12]If I ever come up short you the first one I'm jackin' [02:53.45]It's theives in the area like aircraft carrier's [02:55.26]We're launchin' F-15's [02:57.19]And Anti-Wack Maf Machines [02:58.70]Michropone sittin' on my vocal chord [03:00.70]Sendin' busta's to the crossroads like Thuggish Ruggish Bone [03:03.45]It's the C-O-O-L-I-O well I won't fold [03:07.16]When I'm controllin' my soul