take 36 ounces of coke with water in a pot on the stove step to make them boulders add If the flame is low then turn it up WHOA!!
, just wait Then bag it up You got the key homie That’s the recipe (2x’s)
E40
Before you decide to elect yourself in the game of dope Better know that it is cut throat Cant be cracking under pressure when your backed in a corner Against the ropes They aint calling it snitching no more They calling it telling the truth They say you better get down first before they decide to get down on you Mixing it up Shake and bake Its 2008, they got more data than ‘88 We used to make crazy cake, crazy cake Flipping weight, flippin weight Got get in and out before it be too late I don’t want to be 6 feet under So I pack and tote my thump Suckas want to hate and block my thunder Cuz I got more kicks than a punter Murder rates go up in the summer Killers go hunting like a hunter You can live good for 6 years Then it’s football numbers [The Recipe (Feat. Bun B and Gucci Mane) Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ] CHORUS
GUCCI MANE
Chef for the year, better yet the fucking century Dread head killers with me before deh dem up insolate SCCCRRRRRR!!! I’m in the kitchen scrapping up the pottery Working with my hands like the maestro at the symphony Sniff, I’m cocaina, shawty take a wiff off me Stiff a liffy pisso nigga come and comprehend from me Talk slick to me, E40 style, you hearing me? Got a green skirt and I bought it off a recipe Hella p’s, hella keys, yellow, purple, red'ly Put me in the feds if these crackers on the recipe 33 yellow D’s purchased off my recipe Heavy cocaina G Plus I got a recipe
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BUN B
Well it’s Chef Boy A-Bun B The king of the kitchen I got exactly what you need to do your thing when you pitching Guarantee to add a few layers of bling on your stitching Beein teeded in your chest get you stinging and itching Got to have the right ingredients before you can start Like 1 part gangsterism 1 part heart 2 parts of keeping it G and add you 100 milligrams of a killer man and you'd had done it Put it all inside a Cadillac with them 3’s and them 4’s Swang wide and mix scurrily while skating on vogues Don’t forget to shake them haters off homie that’s a necessity Now you done made you a trill nigga Now that’s the recipe