Bootsy Collins: Soul sista

Well, uhh, are you living from your Soul Sista, tonight (Yeah, yeah) Then if you are, Im signing the global international unconditional love rights for ya, baby (yeah, yeah) Its goin down tonight (Hey, Bootsy, baby, Bootsy!) Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Yeah) Respec a Soul Sista (thats how you do it, baby) Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Oh yeah, baby/ Fat Juicy) Respec a Soul Sista Fat Joe, why dont you come and hit me with that flow, baby? Fat Joe: Yeah, uh, what you know about them boys Toys are us Top width, top chicks, all we do is crush If the cribs filled with Mamis you can assume its us Hangin off chandeliers wilding out like what You see the wood frames, the mats, the wood grain On the inside panel of a Jeep 4-Brave (what?) And the floors all marble on a much higher bracket Business never personal, thats why we vinyl wrapped it Skys the limit so the kid pops glass My brothers we done came up not givin' a F, how? With the T.E.R.R.O.R. Squad None other than Bootsy and your brother, Joe The God The Kid flow hard, ask ya clique Brothers, we like you crazy They got classic hits Uhh, you cant match this, baby Not Joey Crack Tha Dawn and Bootsy, Baby! Soul Sista, Sweet Sista Respec a Soul Sista (uh, you got to respect, ah) Soul Sista, Sweet Sista Respec a Soul Sista Soul Sista, I glow with fire Chocolate Mocha, you shoot me higher Yous a queen, I must agree Let me know bout your family tree Your Momma had to be Foxy Brown (true, true) Sheba Baby, you knock me out I salute ya, never use ya Dont let them Playboys abuse you Sing it! Soul Sista, Sweet Sista Respec a Soul Sista (Soul Sista) Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Sweet Sista) Respec a Soul Sista Sing it! Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Soul Sista, Sweet Sista) Respec a Soul Sista Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Ah, Fat Joe, let it go, baby) Respec a Soul Sista (Ah, let it flow, baby) Fat Joe: Me and Bootsy in cahoots And were lookin for some sistas thats flown the koop Not necessarily because they cute Because you know what you want and the Funks in you, baby Bootsy: Me and Cousin Joe is in cahoots And were lookin for some sistas thats flown the koop Not necessarily because they cute Because, ah, as you know, the Funks in you baby, Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Yeah) I love Ya, Sweet Sista (Youre the other woman, baby) Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Speak on, baby) I love ya, Sweet Sista Soul Sista, Sweet Sista Respec a Soul Sista (Soul Sista) Soul Sista, Sweet Sista (Soul Sista) Respec a Soul Sista (Soul Sista) Soul Sista (Soul Sista, ah, Soul Sista) Soul Sista (Soul Sista, ah, Soul Sista) Soul Sista Soul Sista Say what? Soul Sista, Soul Sista Come on Soul Sista All around the world, let me hear you say Soul Sista This is dedicated to all my Soul Sisters Uhh, let it be written and let it be done, baby You know your name should be melody, baby Yeah, my cold cuppa Hot Chocolate (Wiiiiind me up, ah!) In Funk We Thrust, Baby