John Legend - So Soulful lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, DC Stand up for your boy Ka Ree I go by the name of Kanye To The The Roc is in the building And as far as I'm concerned, we about to bring that real soul back to the game John Legend on the backgrounds by the way Let's go [Verse 1: Kanye West] From what I hear Kanye is k**ing the game very bad My girl rocking the little lamb that Mary had A l ittle bit of Ghost's style mixed with Mos' style I'm versatile I'm the poster child Getting cheese so I'm suppose to smile, get it We making hits like Sosa now, hit it And I hate when girls acting bougie as hell And I already seen them naked like Blu Cantrell If I talk to people like they stupid as hell Do that mean God gone make my kids be stupid as well? Well, our father please forgive me I'm sinner slash winner slash soul inventer [Refrain] It's so soulful man, it's so soulful man So soulful man And when you hear it is where it feels like soul food man It was so soulful man It's so soulful man, it's so soulful man And right here is where it feels like soul food man [Verse 2: Consequence] Look my Mommy don't be playing cause she know I got my game in tact I spit them lines that make a rapper have a brain attack And chickens know I'm gonna do it how I wanna do it And miss communication, no we never run into it I got chicks like Simone and Cala Stay with lip gloss and Fendi bag beside her And your girl said you ain't ready for me I'm in love so Mommy got me singing Tina Marie How you bomb in Giovanni, she in Gucci and Prada Chilling in a Mirada, studying like a scholar So I don't even bother, I be popping my collar I can get into your soul when I call you tomorrow Come on [Refrain] [Bridge: John Legend] I know you got a lot of stress today Let's hit the party like we just got paid And if you really want to get away And say yeah, yeah Got people on your back constantly And you never get a second to breathe You know you gotta get a way with me so say Yeah, yeah [Verse 3: Consequence] I'mma worry about the trade then ball then try and trade it all I'd rather catch up on my paper and invade the mall You sore losers picked the wrong guy to take the fall I probably trade in the fall what they made in the fall Went from a never quite was to an overnight was Cause the way I flip metaphor nobody quite does By the time I leave the club, I'm wearing a public arms Cause he must have been a pro the way see the pros and cons They calling this the army Money boys are we say jay b hopping down when I'm trying do my laundry But I ain't even sorry for the way I get my dough Cause J, Khayree and Kan got that food for your soul [Refrain]