Those Guys - Soul Food lyrics

[Jova] Still doing my thing, like I'm supposed to Watch out, this is my lane, and I won't change until it don't move Y'all look a little famished, and a snack just won't do What we do? We cook it up, cook it up, cook it up, cook it up What we serve? Soul food Owe dues? I'm puzzled as to what I could owe you Did you miss the piece where we show and prove? Who will hate next? All they do is break necks when we roll through I don't know if you could mug any harder Then again.... I don't know if I could shrug any harder [J. Al] Whoop! And that's all player You did it for the money, you's a fraud player The snapback, the v-neck, rosary on deck She thinking that she f**ing with a ball player Oh here, we go, I'm sh**ting, no time to stall player And f** an introduction but just in case you didn't know who was all in here It's J.Al, not Jay Z, not J. Cole, not none of that Not J. Money, not j. Elec, no disrespect but run it back See I'm me, too many times I done love the moment, didn't love him back Too many hoes I fronted on just to get them laying there on their back And I'm hard body, so for it On the road to success, so floor it And I been for it with a flow that's probably hotter than papa bear's porridge [Bridge] And a snack just won't do What we do? We cook it up, cook it up, cook it up, cook it up What we serve? Soul food [Jova] Look what we started This is not for the weak hearted They ask for it, we brought it When's the last time you had a feast darling? Ok, you heard things Those Guys what the birds sing Nice tune, not the worst thing When's the last time you had a sure thing?.... huh? [Bridge] Cook it up, cook it up, cook it up, cook it up Y'all look a little famished, and a snack just won't do What we do? We cook it up, cook it up, cook it up, cook it up What we serve? Soul food [J. Al] And I'm riding round and I'm getting it It's that soul food and I'm getting it I got their mind, body, and soul hooked They must think Shang Tsung serving this sh** I tell my opponent, get over here What I'm cooking, I'm gon' premier It's all faith, I let God steer Man no one was around, all of a sudden they all want near [Verse 5: Jova] Still doing my thing, like I'm supposed to Watch out, this is my lane, and I won't change until it don't move Y'all look a little famished, and a snack just won't do What we do? We cook it up, cook it up, cook it up, cook it up What we serve? Soul food