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My Soul Ain't For Sale feat. Raheem Devaughn

Raheem DeVaughn, DJ Jazzy Jeff
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My soul My soul My soul What, what, what, what, what is wrong? My soul ain't for sale What, what, what is wrong? Yeah, I gotta be strong Hey, what good is a beat if the music is weak? So I went to the street with my knapsack And I recorded, yes, they bought it And they two-stepped and so clapped I wrote this in a dream, I'm a microphone fiend From the rimshot to the hi-hat I shall proceed to rock the mic while they beat the hat (What's wrong with him?) Oh, I got the hustle in my veins (What's wrong with him?) I've been struggling and grinding (What's wrong with him?) Even my lady says (Tell me what's wrong with him?) I look for the change (What's wrong with him?) Hey, I got a brand new sound (What's wrong with him?) Even driving my own name (What's wrong with him?) They say (Tell me what's wrong with him?) And y'all can hear him whispering (Why you doing this? Why you doing that? I know this is wrong) Yeah, I hear him whispering Oh, my, my soul ain't for sale (Why you doing this? Why you doing that? I know this is wrong) I hear him whispering My, my soul ain't for sale If you're syncing to the beat and listening between the lines You will probably hear that I'm way before my time I'm way out the box like over here That's me and Jeff bouncing in your ear Turn it up, turn it up so you can hear it proper (Harmonies and the beat) Oh, I got a one-way ticket with destiny Oh, I ain't gon' let it worry me (What's wrong with him?) When they holler here I never ran, I never run (What's wrong with him?) Much to a different drumbeat (What's wrong with him?) I'm on another page (Tell me what's wrong with him?) Hey, I got a son to raise (What's wrong with him?) I won't be a slave (What's wrong with him?) This ain't industry (What's wrong with him?) This here is history (Tell me what's wrong with him?) Oh man, ain't nothing wrong with me I just keep on saying My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale I'm an R&B hippie soul-loving rock star Play this in the club or turn it up in your car Do what you like, how you like Now what you hear is not a test It's Jeff on the ones and twos And this here is the head nod Make your body rock to get you in the groove (What's wrong with him?) I like the hip-hop and bebop (What's wrong with him?) I'm the truth in the booth (What's wrong with him?) And I say it loud (Tell me what's wrong with him?) Oh, I'm black and proud (What's wrong with him?) I brought him in the melody (What's wrong with him?) My heart's flowing through me (What's wrong with him?) With my music, I ain't never lie (Tell me what's wrong with him?) It all came (And y'all can hear him whispering) Try, let me hear it real close (Why you doing this? Why you doing that? I know this is wrong) My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale My soul, my soul My soul ain't for sale And as we two-step to the beat Let's do a peace sign and rest in peace to the poor JD The House of Jeff built Raheem the Don My soul ain't for sale Rocking with the magnificent We got DeMarco Casso in the house Kenny Dope Don Deezy, what's good? It's all hip-hop, it's all love, it's all music And my soul ain't for sale