E-40, Bun B, Gucci Mane - The Recipe lyrics

Hey, this is cooking with Brook
On the cooking channel
Today we're gonna be making c-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
T-t-that's the recipe
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

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
It's 2008, they got more data than '88
We used to make crazy cake, flipping weight
Gotta get in and out before it be too late
I don't want to be 6 feet under
So I pack and tote my thumper
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
But then it's football numbers

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
T-t-that's the recipe t-t-that's the recipe

Chef for the year, better yet
The fucking century
Dread head killers with me
Before dem up insolate
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 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
Readily put me in the feds if
These crackers on the recipe
33 yellow D's purchased off my recipe
Heavy cocaine in the G, plus I got a recipe

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

Well, it's Chef-boy-R-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
Bein' teeded in your chest get
You stinging and itching
Got to have the right ingredients
Before you can start
Like one part gangsterism with one part heart
Two parts of keeping it G
And add you one hundred
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

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
T-t hat's the recipe t-t-that's the recipe