Soufsyde P - Culinary Arts

This shit liberal
Might get critical
Tryna bring a new cook
To the kitchen
Everybody crying
Wit their bitchin
Never seen how the yungin
Came in Ta mix it
Put it all in pot
Watch em flip it
They can't believe
What they saw
As witness
The proof is
In the pudding
Ain't no fiction
My culinary arts is hard

The iron chef in the building
Ain't wastin time
I'm on a mission
How you want
Come and get it
I'm baking cakes
I got chickens
I got wholes
This ain't no skimpin'
Place ya order
Before you pull up
You need admission
No walk-ins
Without prescriptions , yea
Your money short
Don't even show face
Cuz my silverware
Finna cut you up
Something vicious
Im cooking collards
I got spinach
Plus Brussel Sprouts for the bitches
Mac and cheese turn you to a fiend
Make you spin the block for another servin'
Make you spin the block for another servin'
Bonapetite the iron chef back to workin'

This shit liberal
Might get critical
Tryna bring a new cook
To the kitchen
Everybody crying
Wit their bitchin
Never seen how the yungin
Came in Ta mix it
Put it all in pot
Watch em flip it
They can't believe
What they saw
As witness
The proof is
In the pudding
Ain't no fiction
My culinary arts is hard

Nah this ain't no out the box
Quick fixing baby
I started from razor cuts
Making and selling plates
It took sometime to graduate
From being a helper baby
Measuring dry ingredients and liquids mainly
Look how you put it in the pot dog
Watch it boil n simmer baby
Here goes some hot sauce
I remember my first chicken dog
I damn near suffocated
The room had to be fumigated
Once I figured out where I went wrong
I started cooking dinners like
I work at Henry's boy
Once I figured out where I went wrong
I started cooking dinners like
I work at keith and sons boy

This shit liberal
Might get critical
Tryna bring a new cook
To the kitchen
Everybody crying
Wit their bitchin
Never seen how the yungin
Came in Ta mix it
Put it all in pot
Watch em flip it
They can't believe
What they saw
As witness
The proof is
In the pudding
Ain't no fiction
My culinary arts is hard

Written by:
Phil Lewis

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