Soul Glo (Explicit) - B.o.B

Lyrics by：Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr.

Beautiful sexy

Easy as one two three

Oh-ooh

Just let your soul glo

Just let it shine through

I want you to put your hands together

Just let your soul glo

And walk into the stage big round of applause

Just let it shine through oh-oh

Just let it shine through

For you for you

Just let your soul glo

Good and terrible

Thank you

Let it shine let it let it shine

Let it shine let it let it shine yeah

Let it shine let it let it shine

Which one of y'all gon' shine

Let it shine let it let it shine shine

I'd like to give a big round of applause to my band Sexual Chocolate

Sexual Chocolate Sexual Chocolate

Se-Se-Sexual Chocolate Se-Se

My band Sexual Chocolate

Sexual Chocolate Sexual Chocolate

Se-Se-Sexual Chocolate Se-Se-Sexual Chocolate

On God

N***as be hurt for life h*es be hurt from life n***as be hurt

She don't dyke for real she just hate n***as for life

Hurt people hurt people can't you see she's your queen to be

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 n***a

I stay meditating n***a

It's a n***a hurtin' me bands

Let it shine let it let it shine

Oh-oh

Let it shine let it let it shine

I say let it

Which one of y'all gon' shine

And me and me

Let it shine let it let it shine

Shine shine shine

Let it shine let it let it shine

Shine shine shine and me and you

Let it shine let it let it shine

Let it shine let it let it shine

Let it shine let it let it shine

I feel it all over my bones in my body

In my penny and my third eye

Oh it's melanated in the sky

I'd like to give a big round of applause to my band Sexual Chocolate

Sexual Chocolate Sexual Chocolate

Se-Se-Sexual Chocolate Se-Se

My band Sexual Chocolate

Sexual Chocolate Sexual Chocolate

Se-Se-Sexual Chocolate Se-Se-Sexual Chocolate

On God

D**n homie I invoke the dead homies on the other side

To bring this s**t back alive back alive

Ali-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ive

No one really di-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-ies

You-you-you sound hurt all you do is complain

You the face of the n***as ain't s**t campaign

Oh-oh

Seven circuits in your brain you addicted to pain

Addicted to the chemicals that get released in your veins

Just let your soul glow

Let it shine let it let it shine

Let it shine let it let it shine

Like which one of y'all gon' shine

Let it shine let it let it shine

Which one of y'all gon' wh-which one of y'all gon' 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

While you're in the clapping mood clap-clap-clapping

Clapping clapping clap-clap-clapping mood

Clap

While you're in the clapping mood clap-clap-clapping

If you feel it in your soul make it clap

Clapping clapping clap-clap-clapping mood

All my ladies all my ladies make it clap

While you're in the clapping mood clap-clap-clapping

If you feel it in your soul make it clap

All my ladies all my ladies make it clap

Make it clap clap clap clap

And you and you and you

I want you to put your hands together

And walk into the stage big round of applause

Big round of applause big round of applause

R.I.P

Big round of applause for all the homies that ain't here right now

Big round of applause for all the souls on the other side

R.I.P. Mac Miller

R.I.P. Nipsey Hussle

R.I.P. R.I.P.

Good and terrible

Let it let it let it let it let it

Brother Bobby Hemmitt yea

Let it let it let it let it let it

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