[Intro:]
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This is a story about control, my control
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Control of what I say, control of what I do
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And this time I'm gonna do it my way
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I hope you enjoy as much as I do
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Are we ready? I am, because it's all about control
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And I've got lots of it
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[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
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Soulo ho, the one and only
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You niggas know me, your bitches want me
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Determination, I got a grip, 9-5 locs I am not a Crip
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Blood, sweat and tears, hotel tiers
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Your short term tall tales won't sell here
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And Ms. Aiko told me let my soul sail here
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Let me get a 'hell yeah'
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Open your eyes
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You niggas know what it is
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It's about that time
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Soulo ho?
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You niggas know what it is
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It's been a hell of a ride
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You niggas know what it is
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We live one hell of a life
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So Soulo ho?
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[Verse 2:]
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Manipulating minds, reciprocating times
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Split on my
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Said I was the underdog, turns out I'm the secret weapon
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We can see you half-stepping, I should somersault
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Some are salty that I made it in the way I did
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Cause I really did everything I say I did
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Let me tell you why I'm vexed
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The same reason why I'm stressed, the same reason why I'm blessed
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I stopped playing, and I started planning
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I stopped playing, and I made it happen
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We mapped it out, and now the map is ours
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Raised my stats off of records, check an almanac
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Thank God punchline knew I had a knack
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Down two die to get my point across like craps
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Control System, cut off your radios, cut off your television
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Soulo Ho3
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| Ab-Soul |
