It's a salute to my souljas
Words could never express
Or confess to what I owe ya
Though I cant say
I put my life on the line
I pay my tribute
When I sit in this booth
And write rhymes
For the soul, I flow without further adieu
This aint a song about the strong
But the miraculous few
You askin me who
Im tryna get a grasp of the truth
Where we been, who we are
And where we tryna get to
You wanna understand
The 6 grand
Story of man
But you losin track
Until you lookin back
At where it began
A world set in motion
With rivers valleys and mountains oceans
Boreh Olam hiddin within
So you can get to know Him
The stage is set
Mankind
Standin erect
Wit his intellect
Its set to rest
Above the heart in his chest
Man was given breath
To be the crest of the process
Mission to chase wisdom
Definition of progress
But in his haste
Man had to have a taste
Decided that he would find it
By tryin the tree of knowledge
Despite it, he never got it
Greatest lesson of all
You can never know it all
Now he terrified by it
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
He see the world as a collection of parts
He tryna find his place
And make his way
Afraid of the dark
Whats in the shadows
What he doesnt own's
A threat to the throne
The seed of fate is sewn
Grown from the hate of the unknown
He doesnt know it
Try to overthrow it
Hope to control it
But it keep slippin
Soon as he try to hold it, hold up
Follow footprints to the first born prince
Killed his brother for bein other
Aint nuttin change since
First impression, the sessions lesson's a missin confession
But am I my brothers keeper
Teaches us a real good question
I know, I see the truth in the pasuk when it reads
How am I supposed to know where he goes
He's not me
I hear the echo, lo yadaati
Cuz what he didn't know is supposed to remind me
Don't forget to save a place for the face
Know the only way
Is to make space beside me
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
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It's a salute to my souljas
Words could never express
Or confess to what I owe ya
Though I cant say
I put my life on the line
I pay my tribute
When I sit in this booth
And write rhymes
For the soul, I flow without further adieu
This aint a song about the strong
But the miraculous few
You askin me who
Im tryna get a grasp of the truth
Where we been, who we are
And where we tryna get to
You wanna understand
The 6 grand
Story of man
But you losin track
Until you lookin back
At where it began
A world set in motion
With rivers valleys and mountains oceans
Boreh Olam hiddin within
So you can get to know Him
The stage is set
Mankind
Standin erect
Wit his intellect
Its set to rest
Above the heart in his chest
Man was given breath
To be the crest of the process
Mission to chase wisdom
Definition of progress
But in his haste
Man had to have a taste
Decided that he would find it
By tryin the tree of knowledge
Despite it, he never got it
Greatest lesson of all
You can never know it all
Now he terrified by it
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
He see the world as a collection of parts
He tryna find his place
And make his way
Afraid of the dark
Whats in the shadows
What he doesnt own's
A threat to the throne
The seed of fate is sewn
Grown from the hate of the unknown
He doesnt know it
Try to overthrow it
Hope to control it
But it keep slippin
Soon as he try to hold it, hold up
Follow footprints to the first born prince
Killed his brother for bein other
Aint nuttin change since
First impression, the sessions lesson's a missin confession
But am I my brothers keeper
Teaches us a real good question
I know, I see the truth in the pasuk when it reads
How am I supposed to know where he goes
He's not me
I hear the echo, lo yadaati
Cuz what he didn't know is supposed to remind me
Don't forget to save a place for the face
Know the only way
Is to make space beside me
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Words could never express
Or confess to what I owe ya
Though I cant say
I put my life on the line
I pay my tribute
When I sit in this booth
And write rhymes
For the soul, I flow without further adieu
This aint a song about the strong
But the miraculous few
You askin me who
Im tryna get a grasp of the truth
Where we been, who we are
And where we tryna get to
You wanna understand
The 6 grand
Story of man
But you losin track
Until you lookin back
At where it began
A world set in motion
With rivers valleys and mountains oceans
Boreh Olam hiddin within
So you can get to know Him
The stage is set
Mankind
Standin erect
Wit his intellect
Its set to rest
Above the heart in his chest
Man was given breath
To be the crest of the process
Mission to chase wisdom
Definition of progress
But in his haste
Man had to have a taste
Decided that he would find it
By tryin the tree of knowledge
Despite it, he never got it
Greatest lesson of all
You can never know it all
Now he terrified by it
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
He see the world as a collection of parts
He tryna find his place
And make his way
Afraid of the dark
Whats in the shadows
What he doesnt own's
A threat to the throne
The seed of fate is sewn
Grown from the hate of the unknown
He doesnt know it
Try to overthrow it
Hope to control it
But it keep slippin
Soon as he try to hold it, hold up
Follow footprints to the first born prince
Killed his brother for bein other
Aint nuttin change since
First impression, the sessions lesson's a missin confession
But am I my brothers keeper
Teaches us a real good question
I know, I see the truth in the pasuk when it reads
How am I supposed to know where he goes
He's not me
I hear the echo, lo yadaati
Cuz what he didn't know is supposed to remind me
Don't forget to save a place for the face
Know the only way
Is to make space beside me
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Fight for one Love
Its a salute to my soulja's
Writer: Raphael Fulcher
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid