Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still In The Kitchen, artist - Ice Cube. Album song Everythangs Corrupt, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope, Lench Mob
Song language: English
Still In The Kitchen |
The almighty E-A-Ski track |
Cook it up |
Yeah |
Raised a man, bake a man, roll that dough |
Smokin' on a Swisha, bloody as a butcher |
Cut you in two with mister Ginsu |
John Wu nigga from the LA Zoo |
Grade A ass, I filet that ass |
I make that cash, I birthday bash |
I wedding crash, it’s the iron chef |
The big piece of chicken, that’s all that’s left |
Cake Boss get you full as Rick Ross |
All this sugar, don’t forget to floss |
Get lost if you already ate |
Up out the kitchen, nigga, don’t violate |
Don’t 'cha get shot, 'cha fuckin' bloodclot |
No you’re not, up in granddaddy pot |
Shit is hot, baby, if your ass can’t take it |
Get the fuck out or get butt naked |
W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don’t want it |
I’m still in the kitchen |
Genghis Khan with Chuck Taylors on |
There’s no competition, I’m still in the kitchen |
You niggas don’t want it |
Nigga, she know you rollin' in some dough |
I’m still in the kitchen |
With all that ambition |
Yeah, I’m still in the kitchen |
I’m still in the kitchen |
Have you ever went over a friend’s house to eat and his woman can’t cook? |
Nigga, I shook |
Just my luck, fuck a potluck |
B-B-Bitch better know how to fuck a duck up |
Baby, wake up and hook my steak up |
I don’t give a fuck about your make-up |
Don’t come in here with no Wolfgang Puck |
Hockey puck tastin' ass shit that suck |
People know that my herbs and spices give niggas the itis with no gingivitis |
Bite us |
They think they gettin' they Wendy’s but they gettin' is sugar diabetes |
These Twinkies, got 'em wrapped around my pinkies |
Cream fillin' comes out when I kill 'em |
The cookie monster is up in the buildin' |
Willy Wonka, I treat 'em like my children |
My favorite |
W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don’t want it |
I’m still in the kitchen |
Genghis Khan with Chuck Taylors on |
There’s no competition, I’m still in the kitchen |
You niggas don’t want it |
Nigga, she know you rollin' in some dough |
I’m still in the kitchen |
With all that ambition |
Yeah, I’m still in the kitchen |
I’m still in the kitchen |
My gumbo is like straight up Columbo |
Ya know? |
That shit that they grow out in Humbolt |
Ya know? |
They wanna call me the colonel |
That nigga dead, this shit eternal |
Ya know? |
Take a look in my cookbook |
Everything I do is a good look |
Don’t mistake my notepad for the Good Book |
The nerve of 'em, turn on my oven |
Motherfucker so full, think I drug 'em |
Hand on they stomach, can’t stop rubbin' |
Fatten ya up and if ya herky jerky |
Carve your ass up in that turkey jerkey |
Serve you on a platter with side of clam chowder |
My hot sauce ain’t just hot, it’s gunpowder |
Aunt Jemima but my fuckin' syrup |
I make a chef take his ass back to Europe |
W-W-West coast dime, you niggas don’t want it |
I’m still in the kitchen |
Genghis Khan with Chuck Taylors on |
There’s no competition, I’m still in the kitchen |
You niggas don’t want it |
Nigga, she know you rollin' in some dough |
I’m still in the kitchen |
With all that ambition |
Yeah, I’m still in the kitchen |
I’m still in the kitchen |
Give me half a cup of hustle |
A teaspoon of game |
And a pinch of bullshit |