Lowkey - My Soul Lyrics
[Intro:]They say The fool thinks himself to be wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.I say that, to say this.You may take my life,But you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my freedomBut you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my life,But you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my freedomBut you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul![Verse 1:]They can’t use my music to advertise for Coca ColaThey can’t use my music to advertise for MotorolaThey can’t use my music to advertise for anythingThe truth, I guess that’s the reason the industry won’t let me inRefuse to be a product or brand, I’m humanRefuse to contribute to the gangster IllusionWhether I’m number One, Number two, or Number ThreeI’m unique and there will never be another meAnd there never be another youBe proud of who you are, don’t copy what the others doThey are not superior, you are not inferiorWhen we realize that is gonna be hysteriaNot commercial, always controversial what my pen has writtenWhen they listen many have risen from the mental prisonThat’s why you never see my face upon the televisionBut every time I try to sleep I hear the devil singingYou may take my life,But you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my freedomBut you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my life,But you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my freedomBut you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul![Verse 2:]They can’t use my music to advertise a watch or your carThey can’t use my music to advertise a drink you got at the barThey can’t use my music to advertise for anythingThe truth, I guess that’s the reason the industry won’t let me inMy Integrity is the reason I’m thinking separatelyKeep your three-sixty I can do this independentlyIt’s likely I’m quite mad (why?)Cause I say with ease slavery gave the streets Nikey’s and IpadsThey don’t like my rhymes, see my style is like ElectraBut I’d rather die, than smile with my oppressorI’m an honorable student, with the facts and you’re JudisYour not Hip Hop or Grime, your just McDonald’s musicNot commercial, always controversial what my pen has writtenWhen they listen many have risen from the mental prisonThat’s why you never see my face upon the televisionBut every time I try to sleep I hear the devil singingYou may take my life,But you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my freedomBut you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my life,But you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!You may take my freedomBut you can’t take my soul!But you can’t take my soul!
