[Intro:]
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No souls to sell here mate...
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They say The fool thinks himself to be wise man, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.
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I say that, to say this...
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[Chorus:]
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You might take my life,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my freedom,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my life,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my freedom,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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[Verse 1:]
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They can't use my music to advertise for Coca Cola
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They can't use my music to advertise for Motorola
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They can't use my music to advertise for anything
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The truth, I guess that's the reason the industry won't let me in
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Refuse to be a product or brand, I'm human
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Refuse to contribute to the gangster Illusion
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Whether I'm number One, Number two, or Number Three
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I'm unique and there will never be another me
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And there will never be another you
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Be proud of who you are, don't copy what the others do
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They are not superior, you are not inferior
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When we realize that is gonna be hysteria
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Not commercial, always controversial what my pen has written
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When they listen many have risen from the mental prison
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That's why you don't see my face upon the television
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But every time I try to sleep I hear the devil singing
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[Chorus:]
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You might take my life,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my freedom,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my life,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my freedom,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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[Verse 2:]
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They can't use my music to advertise your watch or your car
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Can't use it to advertise the drink you got at the bar
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Can't use my music to advertise for anything
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The truth, I guess that's the reason the industry won't let me in
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My Integrity is the reason I'm thinking separately
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Keep your three-sixty I can do this independently
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It's likely I'm quite mad (why?)
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Cause I say with ease slavery gave the streets Nikey's and I-pads
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They don't like my rhymes, see my style is like a lecture
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But I'd rather die, than smile with my oppressor
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I'm an honourable student, with the facts and you're Ju-dish
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Your not Hip Hop or Grime, your just McDonald's music
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Not commercial, always controversial what my pen has written
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When they listen many have risen from the mental prison
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That's why you don't see my face upon the television
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But every time I try to sleep I hear the devil singing
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[Chorus: x2]
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You might take my life,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my freedom,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my life,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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You might take my freedom,
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But you can't take my soul!
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You can't take my soul!
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My Soul
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Lowkey |