.............you got to do your thing.............
Coming through; listening to Isaac Hayes; Hot Buttered Soul...
What it do? all up in the Fleetwood Brougham; that's how I roll..
Whatcha know man?..Never Can Say Goodbye..too late..rollin..By The Time I Get To Phoenix..
Admitting; The Mothership crashed and burned; but I rise out of the ashes like The Phoenix...
In This World You've Got To Be Strong;no need for Kleenex to wipe away the tears..
Experienced Good Times like Chic; but I couldn't wipe away the memory of bad years..
Once had fears; took Dr. Phils advice; got over them; only thing I fear is God..
These days who feels me? I'm all about the truth; some will fear this squad..
Not Mod Squad; no afro like Linc Hayes; like Isaac Hayes; I rock the baldy..
Not odd; up in the hooptie playing Lil Wayne; next up Isaac Hayes; what can you call me?
Retro Futuristic; Just Trying To Maintain; trying not to go ballistic..
Veteran In The Game; not new to this; Chain Reaction started; Intergalactic..
Out There In The Mainstream Of Mathematics;dressed like Shaft in all black...
Out There; dealing with fanatics trying to leave messages; I didn't call back..
Knockout Messages delivered to those considered phat and all that..that..
Lincoln Continental stretches; so fresh and so clean; phat and all that..
Spotted at the B.E.T Awards show; Out There; big ballin; shot callin...what an occasion!!
It gets hard for others; Out There In The Mainstream Of Mathematics; what's the equation?
Caught Up In An Unpleasant Situation; hot up in the kitchen; the chef wasn't Isaac Hayes..
Facing opposition today; tomorrow; same as back in the days....so we come back with these ways...
O-Dog plays that old Isaac Hayes; that Hot Buttered Soul....
As We Proceed and Continue; that's just the way this brotha rolls...
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