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letra de pushin - society of soul

[intro: sleepy brown]
uh, sleepy brown
society of soul
puttin’ in work, baby
puttin’ in work
this is dedicated to all them pushers out there, keep on pushin’
don’t let em get you down, keep on movin’

[verse 1]
it’s just another all dayum day (well alright)
i’m just a quiet type i ain’t got that much to say, now
i looked up, a nice day it seemed to be (well)
i jumped in my ride to check out the scene (uh)

[pre-chorus]
in my regal, got my yang with that fifth wheel on the dash
and i’m boomin’ the whole day through
bendin’ corners, got that budda
caught my shawty pon a scooper
got to make the news, and do what i gotta do (uh, i’m just)

[chorus]
pushin’ on
can’t n-body steer me wrong (yeah)
i’ve been doin’ this all day long (all day everyday baby, so i’m just)
pushin’ on (whoo)

[verse 2]
everybody always tell me
“you got to be strong to catch your bearings” (oh)
i just chill and take it day by day
the lord always seem to show a way (yeah)

[pre-chorus]
in my regal, got my yang with that fifth wheel on the dash
and i’m boomin’ the whole day through
bendin’ corners, got that budda
caught my shawty pon a scooper
got to pay dem dues, and do what i gotta do (uh, i’m just)

[chorus]
pushin’ on
can’t n-body steer me wrong (whoo)
i’ve been doin’ this all day long (keep pushin, so i’m just)
pushin’ on (sleepy’s just)

pushin’ on
can’t n-body steer me wrong (yeah)
i’ve been doin’ this all day long (all day everyday baby, so i’m just)
pushin’ on (gettin’ mine)

[verse 3: rube]
rollin’ i-20, midnight and my stomach growls
so i exit flatsh-r-
mickey d’s up ahead, i’ll hit it even though they probably closed
dekalb county bust down as they surround, put me face down
with a pistol to my temple, i’m sweating fear
2pac better to k!ll
black cop on the scene in atl
sell out… and ratted on… for puttin’ me in jail
but i keep pushin’
born with a bone disease
too much pressure, no more knees
the whole master plan, my state made up this set-up
locked down for some bull
come on with them guilty pleas
are we even… is it our mental health?
or is it set up so you can’t hold your head up
somebody else can feel good about they self
i keep pushin’
my purpose is to help black folk
so the truers with me and the suckers is against me and my people
this organoization is based on helpin’ a…
but you sit around, flaw pimpin’
mad cause sam don’t give a d-mn about you and his armed forces
poppin’ yo mouth bout my folks, the eye source
talkin bout you a hustler when you really just a mission
even minded crowd mother——
but i keep pushin’
pushin’ on

[outro]
what it sound like rick?
hear dem horns
well alright!
sleep brown, society of soul baby
funk, in a new dimension
takin’ over yo mind, oh yes we will blow the cobwebs out yo mind
well alright (pushin’ on)
can’t n-body steer me wrong
i’ve been doin’ this all day long
pushin’ on (yeah ha)

- society of soul

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