I'd like to welcome you all (I'd like to welcome you all)
To a sonic adventure (To a sonic adventure)
Grap Luva with the Sound Providers on the track y'all
(Grap Luva with the Sound Providers)
Check it out. Yo


Within deep concentration, I scribe these words
Never plead the fifth, but I burn like the third degree
An emcee who keeps it hot for the people
Release something lethal, my motive is just to touch to construct the split (Uh)
While I build these hits
Honorary Sound Provider on some fly rhyme shit
All the small talk stops when I enter the spot
Since the days of the basement, take a note to what I'm facin'


I'm a man of my word, watch me thicken the plot
Grab my black steel with the silver crown on top
Now it's hip hop personified minus the lies (minus the lies)
If you think it can't happen, then just watch me rise
God given, and meant to be providin' to the limit
Sonically pleasin', plus I'm never out of season
Who am I?

Yo, my name is Soulo, ladies and gents
My arrival's on time, let the games commence
And act accordingly
'Cause we're boarding the flight that ascends and ends in poetry
Yeah, you know when the speaker got soul
Illuminate the party with the feather and scroll
And flow like a breeze over ivory keys
It's the SP's accompanied by G, to the ARP
And the policy is to get biz and give kids quality
So follow the premium crew that'll always maintain and remain true

Providin' the original sound, that rocks
Around our circular globe, skills that end funky
My name is the Soul'

[Verse 3: Jay Skillz}
Here's the situation:
Grap Luva, the P
Collaboration of the highest degree
Potrudin' on my culture, old school by trade
Ignorance is transcended every time I play
So focus your attention on the three wise men
Stone tablets are replaced by a pad and a pen
Grap Luva with the Sound Pro' premium blend
Circulatin' facts from beginin' to end
Check the technique, words I speak
Coincide with the way that I live

Proper placement that uptown sound
From the basement connect
Sound Providers elevate on this engagement
On the light of no classical thoughts
That's why I'm writin' for P
By definition, bonafide emcee
So take a step back, in fact, take three
'Cause there's only room left for Grap, Soulo, and P
It's like that

Yeah. And we gonna hop like that on y'all
You know what I'm sayin'?
Grap Luva alongside the Sound Providers
Soulo. Profile. My man, Jay. You know?

We lay it down like this constantly
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