"The Recipe" lyrics - E-40
Hey, this is cooking with Brooke
On the Cooking Channel
Today we're gonna be making crack
First take 36 ounces of coke
Mixing it with water in a pot on the stove
Next step to make them boulders add baking soda
If the flame is low then turn it up and stir it up
Finally, just wait till it gets hard
Then bag it up, you got a key
Homie, that's the recipe, that's the recipe
That's the recipe
(E40)
Before you decide to elect yourself in the game of dope
Better know that it is cut throat
Can't be cracking under pressure when your backed in a corner
Against the ropes
They ain't 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, flipping 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 thunder
Suckas want to hate and block my thunder
'Cause I got more kicks than a punter
Murder rates go up in the summer
Killers go hunting like a hunter
(How good can you live?)
You can live good for 6 years
Then it's football numbers
Gucci mane
Chef for the year, better yet, the fucking century
Dread head killers with me before 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 cocaine shawty, take a whiff of me
Sniff 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, green
Put me in the feds if these crackers on the recipe
33 yellow D's purchased off my recipe
Heavy coca in the G, plus I got a recipe
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 your pitching
Guarantee to add a few layers of bling on your stitching
Big tittied in they chest get ta stinging and itching
Got to have the right ingredients before you can start
Like 1 part gangsterism and 1 part heart
2 parts of keeping it G then add to 100
Milligrams of a killer man and you then done it
Put it all inside a Cadillac on 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
That's the recipe
