Recipe

Yo who the fuck you think it is, dawg?
It's CG, y'all
Hear that funky shit

You know it's Cubez on the beat, dawg
And we the ones that keep it going
We the ones that keep it flowing
We the ones that smoke the potent
Like, the other day when we was blazing
We smoked some shit that was so amazing
I looked up at the sky in a daze and
Before I knew it, we went through the whole day and
I swear we smoked like, 3 woods
We chilled in my old hood
We smokеd on the same good
We startеd to cook beats
When my homie on the MP, know he got the recipe
I just cooked up something for us to eat
Then I made myself a juice
While I'm bumpin' lots of tunes
I'm drinking kale in my shit
Just to give my shit a boost
You doing nothing for your health
My dawg, well you such a fool
Good food and music for the soul
Happiness follows too, yo
That's the recipe

Ay yo, I'm back on my funk shit
I'm in the function
Got the crowd jumping
Got the beats bumping
Courtesy of Cubez
All the girls got the moves
When I spit they feeling something
Yo they feeling something, dawg
This from 2003
You can feel it in your spirit when it's Cubez and CG
Got a message you can hear it when we drop the CD
But go and listen to our old shit
Wait for the EP, dawg

Back on my shit
I'm back on my shit