Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Recipie, artist - K.A.A.N.. Date of issue: 03.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Recipie |
| Don’t throw off my energy, you killing my high |
| They want the recipe, my slice of the pie |
| Said I’ll let 'em rest in peace, before I divide |
| What’s mines is mine, from nine to nine |
| I get up and |
| Flow like a river, it run like a faucet |
| I’m in my element, nigga you lost it |
| I’m on my shit, my nigga you off it |
| I play the field like I’m Kenny Lofton |
| You got it backwards, that’s some Kriss Kross shit |
| I’ve been on point, yeah that’s some Chris Paul shit |
| I payed the price, I know what the cost is |
| I play it close like I’m Shaq in Orlando |
| I BMX when I flex with no handles |
| My backbone straight, you can see what I stand for |
| I dropped a bomb on the bitch like a anvil |
| Guess I got sick of this shit, it’s a landfill |
| Nobody move till I say, that’s a standstill |
| They yelling Boom By Yay, feel like the man there |
| I take my pride and what they take for granted |
| Call me the champ, bitch I feel amped |
| I’m in the game, you in the stands |
| I took a shot, I took a chance |
| You throw a stone then hide your hand |
| Why you play it how you play it? |
| Why you do it how you do it? |
| Why you movin' how you movin'? |
| Man these motherfuckers clueless |
| Niggas ain’t made it |
| I need hits like a writer, fist full of paper |
| Niggas ain’t jaded |
| Yeah this shit look crazy, been sedated here lately |
| Tryna upgrade it, trying my patience, tryna be gracious |
| Vision like Lasik, niggas so basic |
| We not adjacent, don’t come around |
| Don’t throw off my energy, you killing my high |
| They want the recipe, my slice of the pie |
| Said I’ll let 'em rest in peace, before I divide |
| What’s mines is mine, from nine to nine |
| I get up and |
| Flow like a river, it run like a faucet |
| I’m in my element, nigga you lost it |
| I’m on my shit, my nigga you off it |
| I play the field like I’m Kenny Lofton |
| You got it backwards, that’s some Kriss Kross shit |
| I’ve been on point, yeah that’s some Chris Paul shit |
| I payed the price, I know what the cost is |
| I gotta move, gotta pick it up |
| No we don’t do the particulars |
| No I don’t smile for the cameras |
| Tell 'em bet it back and raise the ante up |
| Tell 'em take a page out of my manuscript |
| You’re with it, I can’t handle it |
| Niggas A. I, this shit artificial |
| They gon' play dumb when we got an issue |
| But I will leave a fuck nigga flustered |
| Can’t catch up with what you muster |
| Kinda more than off, I’ma bust first |
| I don’t do the rumors, fuck what you heard |
| Got my hands dirty 'cause I do work |
| Kept it straight and steady, nigga you swerve |
| Hit the light switch, yeah I might bitch |
| Blow the building up like I’m ISIS |
| Run a clean route, Jerry Rice shit |
| Put the whole game in my vices |
| Niggas been known I’m decisive |
| Call me Phil Jack with an icepack |
| Run a play, ride it, run it right back |
| In the same night, how you like that? |
| Call it now, number’s passe, Jack |
| Feeling like Diddy telling 'em «take that, take that» |
| You can have it when I’m finished |
| My shit real, authentic |
| Your shit fake, augmented |
| My status eminent |
| My feet set lil nigga |
| Get what you get, you get it? |
| Really don’t make no difference |
| Bitch don’t come 'round |
| Don’t throw off my energy, you killing my high |
| They want the recipe, my slice of the pie |
| Said I’ll let 'em rest in peace, before I divide |
| What’s mines is mine, from nine to nine |
| I get up and |
| Flow like a river, it run like a faucet |
| I’m in my element, nigga you lost it |
| I’m on my shit, my nigga you off it |
| I play the field like I’m Kenny Lofton |
| You got it backwards, that’s some Kriss Kross shit |
| I’ve been on point, yeah that’s some Chris Paul shit |
| I payed the price, I know what the cost is |