Swami Baracus - The Recipe lyrics

rate me

Do you know what you’ve done

Let’s go!

Yeah it’s a boy Baracuda

This how we do

Wash your hands ..pull out your aprons ...and get your chefs hat on..

This is cooking time

I’m holding a bowl full of talent, I got the meausurements balanced..all the ego's .. and face

.. but wouldn’t ...

so these cutting board slicing up the focus with the winning thoughts

Easy to replace them with performance if you can’t afford

Dice them real fine watching these knuckles too many bleed for the struggle

defeating the purpose now why this pressure cook is boiling up the perseverance

I’ma crack open a can of humble to practice appearance

Added to this mix marinate the flow keep it frozen we serve cold

The spine chills creating the tone.. fill up the blender with pieces of personality

Some lyrical skills and a massive originality

Make it sure to season with a touch of confidence

Administer like the excessive taste of arrogance .. im pouring up these ingredients and pan it up to gass mark 5, hard work in these minutes watching the stock rise

Chorus:

Listen up, listen good, listen clearly

see me turning up the heat when you hear me

I got the flavor in the mix let it settle be

If success is the key this is the recipe

Stir it up son stir it up, Stir it up son stir it up

Stir it up son stir it up, Stir it up son stir it up.

Twenty on the time I flick it round and stick a fork in it,

Ready to test the waters, timid, result to snorkelling,

soak the aroma in, I banish all the darts,

cut the first piece of witness, charisma's oozing out

now the pride is in the the presentation .. I’m let the ..dealing with missions and stars

Got the flavor and taste .. plates vision to .. getting naughty invading the space

Sober serving that’s a market the place

I’ve got the dictionary lips because the whispering case

All desire illuminates with success on the table

Everybody wants a slice of .. swinging that until you come ..

Till you .. to fast food chains we keep stirring into your mind

Shook instead of replacing these elements I’m providing the cook book.

Chorus:

Listen up, listen good, listen clearly

Listen up see me turning up the heat when you hear me

I got the flavor in the mix let it settle be

If success is the key this is the recipe blind your swings

Stir it up son stir it up, Stir it up son stir it up

Stir it up son stir it up, Stir it up son stir it up.

Career os fate black to witness mistake the facts

Making caring the way waiting my flings like a table map

It’s reaching boiling point is spoiling the ..silver spoons

this is the recipe and I’m just worried in the ..torture rooms

a .. back, touching the rose of ...scrapping over ..killer

I see em stucking nigga could ..like a ..

My back silver i’m another gorilla catching blossom on the street

Son you’re just a party filler I’m just a master making peace call me Benzi Miller

there’s no limit let me spit till the finishing never pick the pointing turning life from learning to ..

Walking my kitchen step into my dock lyrics so raise you ..and whiskey ..the spirits.

[Chorus:]

Now bring the fire

2 x

Stir it up son stir it up

Stir it up son stir it up

Stir it up son stir it up

Stir it up son stir it up

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Thanks to garbo

Thanks to Ayesha Khan for correcting these lyrics