Cookin Soul
Get Ur Weight Up
[Intro: Tha God Fahim]
Uh, uh
Cookin Soul

[Chorus]
Depend on myself and God, watch the storm and turn the tides
The early bird gets the worm, so catch me where the treasure lies
Leave 'em as we rise; the revolution won't be televised
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid"
I went and added hella size

[Verse 1]
Move to the beat of my own drum, got it well-applied
Meet me in thе dojo, where we sеttle odds
Metal flies, conflicts - some serious, some nonsense
Pay attention to the detail and read the fine print
Supreme Dump Legend, with the pen it's a godsend
How he keep comin' with content
My mindset: don't worry 'bout the nonsense
Common sense is more like uncommon sense
Establish dominance, my prominence
Rhymes got me swimmin' up in mad opulence
It's the apocalypse when Tha Shogunn come droppin' shit
Survive the heat of the belly of the beast
I'll release if you reach, n***a
Now go to sleep (Tzatzatzatza!)
On the low-key, I swear these rap cats don't know me
I'm movin' tribal while they worried 'bout goin' viral
Spit pyro; think you macho? Wet you like hydro (Drr-r-rt)
Nothin' to the mind of a psycho
Slice the cake up; you sleep dudes better wake up
We take space up - go get your weight up
Your food get ate up, your whole team ate up
I lift the fourty-four, straight up
Now you laid up
[Chorus: Tha God Fahim & Sample]
Depend on myself and God, watch the storm and turn the tides
The early bird gets the worm, so catch me where the treasure lies
Leave 'em as we rise; the revolution won't be televised
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid"
I went and added hella size
People, people, we've got to get over
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid"
I went and added hella size
Let's get together
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid"
I went and added hella size (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Communication is the key of life, read the lines
When seein' through the fog, you gotta open up the blinds
The more pressure is applied, the higher that we climb
When access is denied, I'm takin' back what's mine
I'm in go mode, the revolution won't be promo
Rather it be a army or it's solo, pockets on BOLO
It's a thin line between real and fake
This ain't somethin' that just started, I been great
Every time I rhyme I make historic impact
Success and my investors, but still [?] lessons
I thank Allah for all my blessings, I got to finalize
In any competition, emcees get disqualified (Ooh-wee!)
Fuckin' with me'll get you traumatized
All the troops move in unison, we all harmonize
I'm knee-deep while they try to do it part-time
I'm titanium, don't wanna cross my fault line
[Chorus: Tha God Fahim & Sample]
Depend on myself and God, watch the storm and turn the tides
The early bird gets the worm, so catch me where the treasure lies
Leave 'em as we rise; the revolution won't be televised
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid"
I went and added hella size
People, people, we've got to get over
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid"
I went and added hella size
Let's get together
They told me, "Get your weight up, kid" (Woah)
I went and added hella size
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