Pedal to the Floor Tha God Fahim & Cookin Soul

[Intro: Tha God Fahim & Producer Tag]
Uh-huh, uh
Cookin Soul

[Verse 1]
Niggas actin' all brand-new, I ain't new to this
I get to disturbin' the peace like Chaka and Ludacris
I do this shit; who is this doin' this, droppin' the newest shit?
On my dresser: nothin' but blunt ashes and Ruger clips
I'm big pressure; the lesson is I ain't with the foolishness
I'm flyin' high, on my passenger side's a stewardess
I'ma run the well 'til it's dry, I ain't new to this
Release the guillotine for head chops
Cookin Soul get to cookin' up soul to make your head rock
Don't get it twisted even though your boy's a dreadlock
Well known for puttin' hip-hop up in a headlock
I'll fire shots and have you layin' under bedrock (Tzazazaza!)

[Chorus]
I'm steadily risin', we risin' on accord
We never stop puttin' points up on the board
Salute to the soldiers that's livin' by the sword
I'm movin' forward, I put the pedal to the floor
I'm steadily risin', we risin' on accord
We never stop puttin' points up on the board
Salute to the soldiers that's livin' by the sword
I'm movin' forward, I put the pedal to the floor
Uh, floor it
Floor it
Floor it
Uh, floor it