me, let no one abuse it Everything's everything niggaz I love music When Donny Hathaway sing I close my eyes slowly Body get weak, as if I could feel my soul
for So Chorus: Come on, vogue Let your body Move to the music (Move to the music) Hey, hey, hey Come on, vogue Let your body go With the flow (Go with
to asian, and caucasian sayin, 'That's the joint, that's the jam''} {*scratch* 'Let your body collide to the rhythm provided by the'} {'Black Eyed Peas'} {'Through a nation we build, off the music field or
surely be put the death [Jeanne:] Never did I lie with any beast of thine dogs or cats or goats, now leave My soul alone [La Reymie:] He that sacrificeth
thought I have an iciness, a sickening of the heart Edgar: It's true you don't look well, Roderick but I am your friend no matter the occasion or position
for, so Chorus: Come on, vogue Let your body move to the music [move to the music] Hey, hey, hey Come on, vogue Let your body go with the flow [go
put my soul in your hands O Thou, God of the Dead Lead my soul to the judgement hall O Thou, Jackal Head Weigh my soul, I await your call Ahh... Egypt
a soul in site Theres rain pouring down on my blood stained clothes Trembling and shaking cause I just don't know What's going on with the feeling right inside me Body
Give somthing high Give me something slow Give me something i can use Give me something i can know Your the body and the mind one Part of soul or two
place where dreams & reality are living together I leave the mask that I put on everyday... now I want to be free The soul leaves my body... Macabria
i, we never follow We take lead from our desire to be free Pray unto the holy ghost to save your soul Pray, can you save my soul Somebody save my soul
Lyrics by Neil Peart Music by Geddy Lee and Alex Lifeson Beamsville, Atlanta II. DIDACTS AND NARPETS ------------------------------------------------------------- Listen... Lyrics by Neil Peart Music
drums and displays mad soul Soul be the source of the blam Roots fam as we grow and expand like the afro With menacing music seriously I'm sinister I
down give me fifty feet or better keep your eye on the barrel of the beretta the lead comin' to wet'cha spread your body parts all over the continent
I spit a line after line over loop after loop To make your mind intertwine with brain food at the root Cus we all gotta eat but I ain't sellin' my soul