Alphaville - Soulman Lyrics
Smiling faces when youre no.1, its on, can you relateThe people that you meet are the people that you love to hateWalk this way, talk this way, suckers on my tip-noI dont need no bodyguards, I dont need no ridiculous jewelryVibing the industry, its people- acting funny with my money, itsEverything will be taken care of, honey- the fuzzing and the buzzing-The dealing and the wheeling, shady *****es in big, black limousinesDigging my stuff with a gangsterly..huhu, cashflows extremeYes, Im getting paid, hey, heres what the people say, this fools glocking crazy geezeThe ***** is selling out- hes given up integrity-..huhTo me its a job, the case is sublime, you get yours, I get mine-Call me a prostituteDigging the inner so you dont get under, no, my name aint alexander the greatBut came and I saw and I conquered and now Im in the houseAnd now the house is haunted cause I can talk this shitIm in the game, even when theyre kicking it, a hustlerHitting the big time with mental stamina, with karma spread from the south of france. to l.a.- to indochina, and I dont quit, Im coming onWith another hit and playing it rough- with an attitude way out there, yeahNo playing it safe in here, -fool, you dont wanna be rude, - go ahead---you dont wanna be rude, -go aheadCall me a prostituteI was born, growing up, I finished my cup, said good luck, dad-With a back up from the giddy up--Began as a problem youth, running wild with the deuce, the juiceI tolled a while but not in vain, whiskey, women, joy and painI had to get away and start my own odyssey. and now Im back,--whats up,--check me,--take a loupe,--for the close upSee me through, Im a soulman, Im a soulman, and I go shoob...Aint no sellout, Im the shit, there aint no substituteYou get yours and I get mine, call me a prostitute..Im a soulman, and I go shoob, Im a soulman..Gold/seum/1995
