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k. jayz - the recipe remix lyrics

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[sample]
smoking weed with you
cause you taught me to

[verse 1: k. jayz]
first off, i’m the realest on the motherf-cker
don’t know how to be fake
but i do know how to get baked
roll one up right now, my n-gga
don’t have to wait
wait!
hol’ up now, let me explain myself
only rap for me, do not care about the wealth
so many rappers these days don’t even try hard
talkin’ about the b-tches, the money, the motherf-cking cars
(women, weed and weather)
they come for (women, weed and weather)
(for the women, weed and weather)
every time i rap, i try my hardest
try my hardest
n-ggas over there rapping sound r-t-rded
i’m f-cking mean, but i’m still kind-hearted
to women who don’t need a heart and bring pain
put my love in vain
can never find real, that’s a real d-mn shame
separate myself from n-ggas who want the fame, the fortune, and money to flaunt
f-ck that sh-t, i’mma rap for the n-ggas who wanna bring hip-hop back to the way it was
who are we to judge the one you love?
only one being can do that, that’s god above

[hook]
you might catch me in atlanta looking like a boss
new orleans and then miami, party in new york
texas i be screwed up, chi town i be really pimping
but nothing like my hometown i’m forever living
women, weed and weather
(they come for) women, weed and weather
for the women, weed and weather
(from all around the world for the) women, weed and weather
got that women, weed and weather
don’t it sound clever, come and play
what more can i say? welcome to la

[verse 2: kendrick lamar]
my n-gga said he wanna fly out to get him
some, three w’s only for a three day run, b-tch
take them motherf-ckin’ panties off, you ain’t no nun, sh-t
i be living in the sky everytime i ride by them hoes
ribbon in the sky on the radio cause stevie know i control
let it breathe, i control, california living ’til i am old
you want to be on, to peak on the chart
so the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
she in the coupe, she in the neon cause she on the bs before we can start
f-ck with a n-gga, ride with a n-gga, let ’em know the priority order me
hennessey and for my n-ggas og k!lla, call it jason voorhees
boy he’s on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
pretty b-tches and tire marks, let ’em inhale them pipe exhausts
let ’em reveal how much it cost for this life controlling my vice
no way h-ll no, uh uh, if i’m wrong i don’t wanna be right
we want to be on, to peak on the chart
so the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault
that it’s 82 degrees and my top peeled off

[hook]

[verse 3: dr. dre]
known for that homegrown where i come from
smoke one, palm trees, double d’s got ’em topless in the sun
i shall proceed, that’s me, m-th-f-ck your opinion
how many ways am i k!lling ’em? sh-t, right around a billion
we on it, that mean we living for the moment
that mean she’ll f-ck ’til the morning, time and i got time
and i know that i’m in a position of controlling, anything, i by that ocean
i’m a boss i’ll buy that ocean, ain’t n0body f-cking with this

[verse 4: kendrick lamar]
they want that sh-t, they often fiend, i give it to ‘em, but in between
my time, i gotta tie shoestrings, life’s a trip when you want these things
i often slip and then i lean toward three w’s in life
you know bl-w j-b need an application, eating p-ssy make appet-te
and yeah my type, i like ’em brown, just like my drink, the f-ck you think
i don’t f-ck with no hand me downs, see if you f-ck then it’s after me
you know how much i’mma make it work?
you know her dress slip it in her purse
when you discussed your love for l-st, just make sure you visit here first, cali

[hook]



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