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Touch My Soul: The Finest of Black Music, Vol. 10
Disc 1
01. It’s Like That (Drop the Break)
02. Prince Igor
03. Johnny B.
04. Everything’s Gonna Be Alright
05. Ooh La La
06. Reunited
07. Here Comes the Sun
08. Baby You Know
09. Do You Like This
10. On the Edge
11. Kiss and Tell
12. Seventh Heaven
13. Love T.K.O.
14. So Good
15. Soldiers
16. I Never Told You
17. My Side of Town
18. Angel of Mine
19. Sunshine
Disc 2
01. Rumours
02. Holler
03. Wishing on a Star
04. Fix
05. Here Come the Horns
06. Golden Brown
07. Call Me… If You Need Someone!
08. Let’s Get Together
09. Always Fall for Love
10. Why
11. Streets of London
12. Self Control
13. D.J. Keep Playin’ (Get Your Music on)
14. Work It
15. Nothin’ Move but the Money
16. Show Me Love
17. Who’s the Mack!
18. Next Lifetime
19. Guantanamera
Featuring Puff Daddy

[Puffy]
aha aha yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Keep it movin' come on and keep it movin' [X4]

Verse 1: [Mic]
Tint that shine full us to the teeth
ask yourself can you ball like me
it's nothin that an amature can try to see
even hoes with the most step carefully around me
I bribe by the rules you know
disturb my groove and you gots to lay low
Geronimo have it in the cut hawked up
fucked up steering the gas from both sides
I stay high Puffy pie in the soar
spearing the dough, accordly we run it,
how it go? Can't nobody hold me down
like my nigga Puff say, cut so sharp, you
think we sensay(sh)?, Ima break it down audio display
with some help from the Bad Boys mic on the play
frontin' on my crew nigga crime don't pay
we're back in ya face kickin' dirt all day
Virgin niggas can't rhyme, don't try
it's a fact, you've been hitted by the Master-I

Emcees wanna gun me, take my life from me
It's funny but still ain't nothin' move but the money
It's on...

[Chorus]
Is time to hard? Time to rough? Feelin' like you had
enough, we can make it, gotta try
make a change, live your life

Verse 2: [Mic]
Struggle it is, i'm goin' to back fully on
with the tracks fully plats 88 zillion
niggas carry on while I'll place in funds
and makin' some, the value it make 'em run
grands and tons of rhymes, if you cope 'em once
that you're man over me Shorty rock 'em on
Here it is in the cut climb? at the?
the bomb shit blowin' like a bag of?
mad She wrote a verse but it just don't fit
right in that shit with the niggas you running
to role with, I told y'all motha[---] controle
the bowl with this microphone like a [?], it just
don't miss give somethin' to run with 'em on the
block all the niggas we hold you see is?, and still

Emcees wanna gun me, take my life from me
It's funny but still ain't nothin' move but the money
It's on...

[Chorus]
Is time to hard? Time to rough? Feelin' like you had
enough, we can make it, gotta try
make a change, live your life

Verse 3: [Mic]
Geronimo got it locked up like ATM, blowin' the
twenty with shortie in the gray B.M
gettin dirty after dark like 4 AM and strokin'
my little mami 'til her body say when
I'm more amazing then a Spielberg flick mix it with
a little bit of the Tarantino shit, Y'all know to
quit while you're movin' your head, see we stoppin'
on the bank up in the game, enough said
a team so strong what can stop me now
y'all niggas better hopely taunt me now, and still

Emcees wanna gun me, take my life from me
It's funny but still ain't nothin' move but the money
It's on...

[Chorus]

Can't you see that what I mean is the mon-ey
can't you see...

[Chorus 3X]

[Puff]
yeah yeah yeah yeah
Blunt records, Bad Boy collabo
yeah I see