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    Big K.R.I.T. - Soul Food
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    Слова песни Big K.R.I.T. - Soul Food

    What happened to the soul food?
    What happened to the soul food?
    I'm talkin' good eatin', good seasonin'

    Out here in this world, (mind oh mind oh mind) just tryna make it (mind oh mind)
    Everything I see (mind oh mind oh mind), sometimes I can't take it (mind oh mind)
    But damn I really miss those times (mind oh mind oh mind)
    (Mind oh mind) That soul food's on my mind (mind oh mind oh mind)
    Mind, mind, mind

    Grandma's hands used to usher Sunday mornings
    Now before Sunday school, I hustle and I'm on it
    I can't slow down, nah, a dollar and a dream
    In this life you live, you're either the dealer or the fiend
    Leanin' horizontal
    The acrobats on the corner, they flip
    So when them white vans pull up, Shawty, we dip
    Out of view, could've been a track star at the school
    But it took the police just to get that .44 out of you
    Dash, sprint, hurdle, over those steel gates
    They keep us in and keep folk out but we don't feel safe
    As we used to back when we was in a booster
    Watchin' our uncles drink coolers, talkin' pound-for-pound bruisers
    Over rib bones
    Now I sideways tote
    How did Bobby Johnson hold it?
    Pull the trigger 'til the clip gone
    Potato tip, no potato salad
    That American pie ain't even snappin'

    Out here in this world, (mind oh mind oh mind) just tryna make it (mind oh mind)
    Everything I see (mind oh mind oh mind), sometimes I can't take it (mind oh mind)
    But damn I really miss those times (mind oh mind oh mind)
    (Mind oh mind) That soul food's on my mind (mind oh mind oh mind)
    Mind, mind, mind

    Aromas on the corner, these the soul, they say
    Some greens just can't be cleaned and you can't wash out the taste
    Of rotten roots
    Salted looks and herbs if it ain't made with love then it ain't fit to serve, I heard
    Some get bruised and battered
    Thrown away half eaten as if their seeds never ever mattered
    It ain't ripe, it ain't right
    That's why most people don't make love no more
    They just fuck and they fight
    What happened to the stay-togethers?
    Die with you, and that means forever
    Grandparents had that kind of bond
    But now we on some other shit
    Nah, we ain't got no rubbers here
    I know she creepin' so that ain't my son
    Apples fall off of trees and roll down hills
    We can't play games no more 'cause we got bills
    Back in the day, the yard was oh so filled
    Now nobody comes around here

    Out here in this world, (mind oh mind oh mind) just tryna make it (mind oh mind)
    Everything I see (mind oh mind oh mind), sometimes I can't take it (mind oh mind)
    But damn I really miss those times (mind oh mind oh mind)
    (Mind oh mind) That soul food's on my mind (mind oh mind oh mind)
    Mind, mind, mind

    (Never thought it'd be, no soul food on my plate
    We gather 'round and lie, bow our heads and pray and I)
    I still remember, the family parties
    The happy faces, no broken hearts
    Nobody starvin', but all that there is old news
    What happened to the soul food?

    Out here in this world, (mind oh mind oh mind) just tryna make it (mind oh mind)
    Everything I see (mind oh mind oh mind), sometimes I can't take it (mind oh mind)
    But damn I really miss those times (mind oh mind oh mind)
    (Mind oh mind) That soul food's on my mind (mind oh mind oh mind)
    Mind, mind, mind
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