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[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]

Busters, I'm like Pac in Poetic Justice

Getting with the gluttony thanks to [?]

Walking off with shorty, she's sporting [?] jeans

I've been that [?] smashing prom queens

Cause that's the prime rib

Prime time to get in them ribs

I'm always in a dime's crib

Straight slay 'em when I bring my A game

It's funny how through the years we get older

But their ages stay the same, like I'm seventeen

Young, fresh, and green

Says the fiend who camped out in [?]

For kicks? Nah, just did it for kicks

You know to get my rocks off, take my socks off

[?] there's no emotions, just the aroma of [?]

When I brought home the hostess

Reverse Bill Cosby a hoe

After sex, she the comatoses

Blow your [?]


[Verse 2: Oh No]

All I do is serve kitchen nightmares

At restaurant like I'm cooking crack

Over a dirty ass stove wearing a crooked hat

Now look at that, sauteing the fat for the flavor

I cut the beef out with a knife sharp as a razor

It never took three judges to see that I'm the master chef

I rock a filet, the chicken's breast

I leave the [?] for [?]

But I'm sick in the head so I might snatch up the rest, no rest

I bring 'em down home until the [?] leaves

Give me some dome before my [?]

Them birds now knee deep, I am a repeat offender

I'm feeding them chocolate to make it easy

Bam! I'm on my Emeril, [?], and Bobby [?]

Challenging Rachel Ray, Coolio, and Flava Flav

In the backyard barbecue getting paid

[?]

[?]


[Verse 3: Alchemist]

Swimming in a bucket of Jenkem

Over the stove while I'm sizzling my cuts of the steak-um

Rubbing my belly like a pig but I don't fuck with the bacon

Steamrolled all over your face and leave it stuck to the pavement

Monologue Dr Zhivag' smoking dust in the basement

I'll scrape the razor

Split 'em open, discover blunts with the grape flavor

Heart pump cinnamon

You struggle with the rhythm get him a pace maker

Need I consume more than foul glutton

Snitch a kid on a whip, look like the ground hugging

The 40 cal cutting fingers on the ready to blow shit up now button

There go the crowd ducking

Walking with my hand like I'm controlling clown puppets

Gold minded digging through dirt, we found nuggets in the soul

The rubbel [?]

[?]


[Verse 4: Fashawn]

My flow's a fiasco [?]

Slave to the drum, holding on my noose

[?]

They should've told you I was the truth

Goose, concieling until I shoot like

[?]

[?] chain hang ridiculous

Bang like my days was limited

It's the same [?] deranged degenerate

Inflict pain, my game is venomous

Spit out flames til your frame demenish

Now you hole-y as a page of Leviticus

Niggas grind day to day for dividends

Time glutton over weight from getting it

Overseas, out of town, out of state, I'm pitching

Thought I was a [?] problem, I raid the kitchen

[?]

Paid my dues, everybody paid admission

Raise the steaks, you raise suspicion

Motherfucker


[Outro]

No one can do it better

Gotta eat, bring it to 'em raw

Made him eat shit

Just don't give a

Serve em up like gourmet dinner

Spread it out like [?]

Here's a ice cream cone honey, take a lick

Until then [?] swallow it

[?] 

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