Lyrics The Soul - Joe Budden
Baby,
oh
baby
Y'all
niggas
probably
ain't
gon'
remember
though
I'm
old
here,
an
OG
nigga
Just
know
my
memory
on
point
I'm
held
fifty
shit
You
know,
my
man
gon'
ship,
we
gon'
fix
some
of
these
problems
Goin'
on
around
here
Tell
me
you
have
headphones
with
ya
Freak,
yo,
same
characters
but
the
show's
different
Just
listen,
it
feels
like
the
soul
went
missing
I
remember
copping
that
compact
disc
just
to
take
off
the
wrapping
It
was
more
then
rapping
Read
credits,
'til
every
name's
embedded
One
day,
I'ma
be
just
like
them,
bet
it
One
day,
I'ma
come
and
lace
the
team
With
their
favorite
things
when
I
grace
the
screen,
coasting
I
mean,
it's
nothing
like
what
I
was
hoping
No
emotion,
we
just
going
through
the
motions
I
used
to
watch
videos
just
to
see
the
new
shit
Wanted
to
see
it
first,
I
thought
I'd
be
exclusive
Remember
getting
hyped
off
my
first
Casio
Souped
up
writing
my
first
verse,
it
was
ass
though
Acappella,
no
beat
and
a
bad
flow
Damn
I
miss
the
good
ol'
days,
when
we
had
soul
You
know
what
I
mean?
When
we
had
soul
I
remember
all
this
shit
I
ain't
got
no
alzheimer's
when
it
comes
to
soul,
nigga
I
remember
each
day
putting
my
fav'
song
on
replay
But
my
tape
deck
would
always
eat
tapes
I'd
put
my
finger
in
the
middle
trying
to
fix
it
Just
for
the
shit
to
end
up
sounding
twisted
Pressing
clothes
before
school,
I
was
matching
Liked
the
girl
in
class,
got
mad
when
she
was
absent
Wasn't
a
baller
and
I
ain't
have
no
game
So
what
could
I
do
besides
ignore
her?
Or,
my
first
fight
with
no
brothers
to
get
I
remember
being
scared
as
shit
and
he
had
all
this
lip
And
I
ain't
have
hands,
not
a
bit
Just
knew
that
I
ain't
wanna
get
hit
So
staring
at
the
clock,
I
ain't
trying
to
see
3 o'clock
hit
But
I
never
found
the
back
door
Him?
He
ended
up
with
a
tapped
jaw
As
for
me?
I
ended
up
with
that
bad
broad
Damn,
I
miss
the
good
ol'
days,
I
wish
we
had
more
You
know
what
I
mean?
Yeah,
back
when
we
had
soul
Turn
this
up
a
lil'
bit
Turn
the
treble
down
Make
sure
the
bass
is
up
and
shit
Know
what
I
mean,
cars
ride
by
with
the
boomin'
system
Act
like
you
have
some
eighteen's
and
you're
shootin'
somethin'
Maybe
I'm
feeling
like
a
kid
today
I
mean,
I
used
to
want
to
have
a
house
party
watching
House
Party,
Kid
& Play
I
had
the
low
tops,
kicks
and
the
fades
I
remember
my
first
piece
of
ass
from
a
hot
chick
Surprised
she
gave
it
to
me,
was
shocked
I
got
it
Ol'
girl
image
of
me
was
all
ruined
Had
to
be
thinking,
the
fuck's
this
boy
doing?
So
hard
I
flirted
just
to
be
all
nervous
Wish
she
could
see
me
now,
I'm
so
perverted
I
tell
her
I'm
so
glad
I
found
you
Are
you
ready
for
round
two,
or
can
I
mount
you?
In
old
pics
I
used
to
look
like
a
clown
dude
When
I
had
no
idea
what
I'd
amount
to
A
nigga
used
to
be
out
of
control
Damn,
I
miss
the
good
ol'
days,
when
we
had
soul
Oh
yeah
When
we
had
soul
Back
when
we
had
soul
1 Intro
2 On My Grind
3 Overkill
4 Check Me Out
5 Sidetracked
6 Slaughterhouse
7 Under the Sun
8 The Soul
9 Anything Goes
10 Go to Hell
11 Just to Be Different
12 Touch & Go
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