Soulman lyrics

Artist  : Alphaville 
Song : Soulman



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 Smiling faces when you’re no.1, it’s on, can
you relate
The people that you meet are the people that you
love to hate
Walk this way, talk this way, suckers on my
tip-no
I don’t need no bodyguards, I don’t need no
ridiculous jewelry
Vibing the industry, it’s people- acting funny
with my money, it’s
Everything will be taken care of, honey- the
fuzzing and the buzzing-
The dealing and the wheeling, shady bitches in
big, black limousines
Digging my stuff with a gangsterly..huhu,
cashflow’s extreme
Yes, I’m getting paid, hey, here’s what the
people say, this fool’s glocking crazy geeze
The bitch is selling out- he’s given up
integrity-..huh

To me it’s a job, the case is sublime, you get
yours, I get mine-
Call me a prostitute
Digging the inner so you don’t get under, no,
my name ain’t alexander the great
But came and I saw and I conquered and now I’m
in the house
And now the house is haunted cause I can talk
this shit
I’m in the game, even when they’re kicking
it, a hustler
Hitting the big time with mental stamina, with
karma spread from the south of france
. to l.a.- to indochina, and I don’t quit,
I’m coming on
With another hit and playing it rough- with an
attitude way out there, yeah
No playing it safe in here, -fool, you don’t
wanna be rude, - go ahead
---you don’t wanna be rude, -go ahead
Call me a prostitute

I 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 juice
I tolled a while but not in vain, whiskey, women,
joy and pain
I had to get away and start my own odyssey
. and now I’m back,--what’s up,--check
me,--take a loupe,--for the close up
See me through, I’m a soulman, I’m a soulman,
and I go shoob...

Ain’t no sellout, I’m the shit, there ain’t
no substitute
You get yours and I get mine, call me a
prostitute..

I’m a soulman, and I go shoob, I’m a
soulman..

Gold/seum/1995