Lyrics Can't Have My Soul - Jekob
Go
on
tell
em
how
it
is
Go
on
tell
em
how
it
is,
this
world's
gone
crazy
How
the
heck
we
debating
killin'
babies?
And
I
hope
I
piss
a
lot
of
people
off
Defend
it
how
you
like
but
you
still
killin'
babies
Twist
it,
that's
what
the
devil
does
Inch
by
inch
we
take
it
how
it
comes
That
ain't
religion
talking
that's
real
life
That's
double
edged
sword
yeah
real
Knife
Uh,
& we
sick
to
the
bone
Detox
now
gotta
kill
what
I've
become
Habits
- gotta
beat
em
like
a
drum
Addicts
- gotta
turn
around
& run
That
is
the
only
way
you
gone
make
it
Just
cause
they
feed
it
to
the
world
don't
mean
you
gotta
take
it
This
fast
food
generation
got
young
bloods
trippin'
Eyes
wide
shut
they
ain't
catchin'
me
slipping
(Chorus)
You
can't
have
my
soul
x4
I
said
the
spirit
is
willin'
but
the
body
is
weak
So
everyday
I
wake
up
I
try
and
stay
asleep
Don't
let
em
get
it
twisted,
I
don't
mean
Z's
I
told
you
on
my
last
record
Jesus
is
my
dream
Uh,
so
sweet
dreams,
and
good
night
And
rest
them
weary
bones
for
the
good
fight
We
got
wicked
hearts,
and
the
flesh
fails
Ever
heard
a
little
term
called
"Sex
Sells"
Now
we
got
40
million
people
watchin'
porno
It
didn't
happen
over
night
that
was
slow
mo
They
gave
em
just
a
little
bit,
kept
comin'
back
Then
increased
the
dosage,
similar
to
crack
Uh,
and
there's
a
lonely
child
stuck
in
the
hood
Hangin'
with
brotha's
that's
up
to
no
good
So
watch
and
pray,
like
all
day
Or
temptation's
gonna
shape
you
up
the
hard
way
You
can't
have
my
soul
x4
Last
verse
I'm
goin'
in,
in,
Ay
open
up
the
window
Straight
off
top
got
em
askin'
where's
the
indo
I
don't
need
no
indo,
I
don't
need
no
patron
Gotta
keep
it
clean
this
is
God's
second
home
Yeah,
this
is
God's
second
home
And
every
line
I
spit
he's
right
there
with
me
in
the
zone
Resist
the
devil
and
he
will
flee
from
you
Sit
around
and
wait
and
you
will
get
to
know
a
dumb
you
Yeah,
he's
the
master
of
disguise
Take
the
truth
bend
it
just
a
little
bit
until
it
lies
That's
his
forte,
start
with
foreplay
Started
smoking
weed
once
a
month
now
it's
all
day
Now
he
stay
high,
while
he
ride
the
beat
Brain
on
vacation
dirty
mouth
workin'
overtime
And
I'm
outta'
time
and
I'm
done
rappin'
I
aint
nobody
special
please
no
clappin'
You
can't
have
my
soul
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