Soul Glo

Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine

Niggas be hurt for life, hoes be hurt for life, niggas be hurt
She don't dyke for real, she just hate niggas for life
Hurt, people hurt -people, can't you see, (she's your [?])
Modern programs from the projects,
it's a project to stop your progress
To keep you obsessed with fancy objects,
to crack your third eye it's a process
It's a hot mess out here for a melanated nigga
I stay meditating nigga [?]

Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine let it, let it shine

Damn homie, I invoke the dead homies on the other side
To bring this shit back alive, back alive
Back alive
No one really die
You sound hurt, all you do is complain
You the face of a "niggas ain't shit" campaign
Seven circuits in your brain you addicted to pain
Addicted to the chemicals that get released in your vains
Just let your soul grow

Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine, let it, let it shine
Let it shine let it, let it shine
Which one of y'all gone shine, let it, let it shine

If you feel it in your soul make it clap
All my ladies, all my ladies make it clap
If you feel it in your soul make it clap
All my ladies, all my ladies make it clap