CeeLo Green - I Am Selling Soul lyrics
[CeeLo Green - I Am Selling Soul lyrics]
I am the music (I am)
I've yet to define myself as just, one thing
(I am) let's just say that
I am the actual and factual
Supernatural sight and surrounds
Signification of conversation
Two or more words rhyming in
Song form or spoken syncupation
Heh, the reason the rudery reanimation and
Realization of life is rhythm
I am the heartbeat and the heartache
The here and now i am the purpose
The point the living proof of a god somewhere
The lifeline, lifelike laserbeam
The progression and direction
Always will be always was
What all comes from and all must return
The center of a perfect circle
I am your soul music of your mind
Each feeling causing each function to be
In conjunction with the music i am the music
Break
I am the music
Beat changes
Let's get started shall we
Cause you know it's time gone
Every time these niggas rhyme wrong
So uhh, lights, camera, action I'm on
I'll have them standing in line
To get their mind blown i'm selling soul
Rapping and singing and screaming
And yelling soul
Manufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging
And e mailing soul
With no rehearsal, this one
Verse'll, coerce you, like a commercial
But what I must first do
Is make my presentation a bit more personal
Everything must go - for a small price
You can have the heart of me
There is no part of me that
Can't be calculated into a commodity
My musings amount to a milestone
A million miles above monotony
And it'll make you feel so good
It got to be God, it got to be
I paint prophecy
You know airbrush atrocity with philosophy
And people ask me am I gon'
Preach one of these days
And I just tell 'em "possibly"
If you let me
I'll end up being everything probably
And obviously it's like any other
Job would be so
You might as well thank God for me
But isn't it amazing
How the antenna ain't nothing but a sinner
You just can't go and be ordained over dinner
Now I can interest an intellectual or
A-B-C it for a beginner
But yes my seasons still change
And it is almost winter
And it give it to you at God-speed
But yet it's gentle
And when I rhyme I make reading
Fundamentals or even black and white
My lyric is live and living color
My flow if fluorescent
Like scripture highlighted in bright yellow
And all this for $999, shit that's wonderful
And the great thing about it is
If you disagree you're money's refundable
But there's always something rewarding
About every Cee-Lo Green recording
Cuz even after all your expenses
People still aspire affording
It's incredible how convincing I can be
With a camera pointed at me
But really sometimes rapping
Feel like tapping to make a cracker happy
But when the DAT play and the
Beat get bumping like adolescent acne
It's kinda sad but it's showtime
My sentiment exactly
So don't get mad, everybody's doing it
You know you wouldn't mind a commercial with
Your own tennis shoe in it
Whether you're selling a dream
Selling a scheme, or playing a role
Like it or not we're selling soul
I've yet to define myself as just, one thing
(I am) let's just say that
I am the actual and factual
Supernatural sight and surrounds
Signification of conversation
Two or more words rhyming in
Song form or spoken syncupation
Heh, the reason the rudery reanimation and
Realization of life is rhythm
I am the heartbeat and the heartache
The here and now i am the purpose
The point the living proof of a god somewhere
The lifeline, lifelike laserbeam
The progression and direction
Always will be always was
What all comes from and all must return
The center of a perfect circle
I am your soul music of your mind
Each feeling causing each function to be
In conjunction with the music i am the music
Break
I am the music
Beat changes
Let's get started shall we
Cause you know it's time gone
Every time these niggas rhyme wrong
So uhh, lights, camera, action I'm on
I'll have them standing in line
To get their mind blown i'm selling soul
Rapping and singing and screaming
And yelling soul
Manufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging
And e mailing soul
With no rehearsal, this one
Verse'll, coerce you, like a commercial
But what I must first do
Is make my presentation a bit more personal
Everything must go - for a small price
You can have the heart of me
There is no part of me that
Can't be calculated into a commodity
My musings amount to a milestone
A million miles above monotony
And it'll make you feel so good
It got to be God, it got to be
I paint prophecy
You know airbrush atrocity with philosophy
And people ask me am I gon'
Preach one of these days
And I just tell 'em "possibly"
If you let me
I'll end up being everything probably
And obviously it's like any other
Job would be so
You might as well thank God for me
But isn't it amazing
How the antenna ain't nothing but a sinner
You just can't go and be ordained over dinner
Now I can interest an intellectual or
A-B-C it for a beginner
But yes my seasons still change
And it is almost winter
And it give it to you at God-speed
But yet it's gentle
And when I rhyme I make reading
Fundamentals or even black and white
My lyric is live and living color
My flow if fluorescent
Like scripture highlighted in bright yellow
And all this for $999, shit that's wonderful
And the great thing about it is
If you disagree you're money's refundable
But there's always something rewarding
About every Cee-Lo Green recording
Cuz even after all your expenses
People still aspire affording
It's incredible how convincing I can be
With a camera pointed at me
But really sometimes rapping
Feel like tapping to make a cracker happy
But when the DAT play and the
Beat get bumping like adolescent acne
It's kinda sad but it's showtime
My sentiment exactly
So don't get mad, everybody's doing it
You know you wouldn't mind a commercial with
Your own tennis shoe in it
Whether you're selling a dream
Selling a scheme, or playing a role
Like it or not we're selling soul