Wes Freeman - The Soundtrack lyrics

[Verse 1] This one has no swagger Nope, this is wrote, for those who throw daggers At those staggering, vocabers In other words, those who don't matter And show that they're, the reason this culture goes backwards For them lyrical toe-taggers, who spit new flow patterns To lift the quo status, and go after, them pro ba*tards Back like chiropractors, to leave your souls captured Music that can renew you in close caption I spit for those with no cash &, you spit solely to cash in It's so sad when, music has no pa**ion If I'm old fashioned, your music is cold trash then I spit for the new kids in rap Promise to feed you syllables, similes, as similac What y'all ain't understandin' is that This new generation of cats, are only gonna mimic that So this is unusual evolution Get used to it, a musical revolution I found a suitable resolution To the problem and performed it with beautiful execution And I'll never change or switch up I help them weather the storm, you make it rain in the strip club Profound rap, bringin' Motown back So kids help me sing it now, revolution's soundtrack [Hook] 2X If you ain't got nothing to say If you ain't got nothing to say If you ain't got nothing to say If you ain't got nothing to say Please.....Don't say nothing at all Just don't say anything at all Just don't say sh** at all Please don't say anything at all {Applause}