Cee & Bekah - Soul In It lyrics

[Verse: Cee] Yo it started with this, beat, mics, pen and page Big Cee motherf**er, and my clique the same This is straightjacket rap coz my sh**'s insane Lid froze, flow cold but I spit with flames And kid I'm sayin', this year, things gon' change Ain't nobody comin' through like me and my chick done came Y'all should call me Craig Mack how I pimp the game Catch a back hand to any b**h who think we playin' Yeah, y'all could find me rollin' with Hykoo MEL baby, nobody rep it like I do I'm a prick on the mic but I'm really a nice dude Quick to snap like, if you f**in' with my crew, eh I put in work for this rap sh**, and back since I been stayed raw on the track and never half stepped Fam mad tight, makin' moves and the tunes blastin' The haters ain't got nothin' left they can attack with Some lil' f**s like to trip and they try to act sick But I can make this sh** Hell On Earth here for you ba*tards And that's it, believe it, we just set it off With that real Soul Hop, eh yo Bekah let's get it on, c'mon [Bridge: Cee & Bekah] We take the music and we put a little soul in it Y'all just want a little more because you're over that It's time we made a little change, people don't you think? And now the soul's in it, the soul's in it, uh [Hook: Bekah] Soul in it, soul in it (soul, soul, soul) Soul in it (soul, soul, soul) [Verse: Bekah] I know you don't think that I'm for real Believin' that I'm just his girl I know I'm not just a pretty face I'm standing my ground and I'm here to stay It's funny how people change You wanted me to write hooks just for you You had me thinking my sh** was lame But I'm moving up to the top, so to all the haters out there, f** you [Verse: Hykoo} Yo, it started with this, beat, mic, pen and page Now I'm centre stage, I'm here to entertain I'm the renegade and I'm never gonna hold back You don't gotta put your kicks together for a soul clap (oh snap) You know that it's Hykoo and Cee-For-a Bringing Hell On Earth right to your street corner Recorder of the stories on the concrete The Prodigy wreak Havoc as my Mobb's Deep (like Mobb Deep) There ain't no such thing as half way crooks If you bring beef, it's getting satay cooked No Scarface looks or ice grillin' Stick to you and yours while I'm high rise buildin' From the skylight ceilin', to the solid foundation So when I put my foot down, you know it's ground breaking The sounds changing coz I'm over it, get blown to bits Bekah bring it back and put a little soul in it [Bridge: Cee & Bekah] We take the music and we put a little soul in it Y'all just want a little more because you're over that It's time we made a little change, people don't you think? And now the soul's in it, the soul's in it, uh [Hook: Bekah] Soul in it, soul in it (soul, soul, soul) Soul in it (soul, soul, soul) Soul in it (soul, soul) Soul in it, soul in it, soul in it, oooh, soul in it