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scienze - wine & yoga lyrics

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[verse 1]
word i love sauce salito making sandwiches in kitchen
hot pots turbulating brown sugar insulating bell peppers
and tomatoes in my salad no pork on this fork no
only chicken on this pallet and some scallops adolo
papajohn cabbage stew fish curry goat
stew beef lavish the routine three eggs
cook em up savage salmon black pepper
hit the store bag it the average basically
shorty like to cook and toast a couple slices
i can write a book on how to make a microwave
when you chefing and master cup some noodles
at eleven and i ain’t even have to my mama
always heating up the steak boiling rice
chopping greens i couldn’t wait to taste
now i’m older and ordering the burgers and some shakes
rolling up on this tobacco while this food is on the plate
then it’s off to puff another one tak us to the face
these f-cking papers the face work got to stop it
but it’s like i’m just addicted to the taste buds
on the real i know i ain’t yeah

]ves=rse 2]
if the food set the mood then the mood is set
keep it tight through some levy eat whatever is left
eat up, eat up
if the food set the mood then the mood is set
do it right pop the wine just remove your stress
and drink up drink up uh chop the lettuce dice the cheese
pour it in the pot chop a bead on repeat i’m all pretty smooth
let the sunshine blaze it’s ninety plus through the windows
i hope i’m receiving this raise these bottles of shade
his barefoot don’t compliment water hit a store with a dollar
record and just waiting patient before no vacation when you working
for tours this work is using all to open them doors it’s a force
hard work is used to open them doors and of course a
couple restaurants serve them that raw piece order
the peeps starving i can see it in they in they eyes
they are feeling these ingredients i kept it natural like a plant on a porce
my inner drive can dust a phantom apart of course you would
not see me in it unless it’s mine i will still be focussed on tagging
we made a world full of writing of walls but no graffiti in it
i’m still king but i rep nifedi i relaxed and i made me a cd
and you can feel me in it still in college but a p-ssion for promise
big cd and a i fancy to teach i’m mr feeney with it yeah



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