
2 Kitchens ft. Shao Sosa & Lone Wolf and Kub Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ooh Child
Tip my hat like I'm Kung Lao
Y'all better get up on that woosah
Trick calm down before we freak out
With that woo-hah
Bust a geek out
Did the streets out
Like Goddamn
These fools trippin
When my lil man
Get to movin' wicked
Shit break down like it's
Fuschnickens
Who trippin?
Cook a mofucker, need two kitchens
Rinse em all out like I'm doin dishes
Needa Cool it Now like New Edition
If the call about bands
I'm Mr. Telephone Man
Gotta rollover plan
If it's gettin outta hand
Bombin on the beat Vietnam
Bloodsport, feel like Vann Damme
Homies pushin pebbles for the rock Bam Bam
No Flintstones and no gemstones
No palm trees, just concrete
And I'm good now, but I been broke
So I break bread with my kinfolk
And my limp cold thru all ten toes
It's a iceberg in my shoe soles
My word is bond, no loop holes
Done leveled up since the group home
We done leveled up
I'm ready for combat
Go and set it up
This is full contact
Get ya bell rung
I can see the contrast
Between us
Gotta run the wrong path
To meet us
Ima demon, a heathen, a beast, if I breathe on the beat, extinction
Please don't leave me a reason to RIP anything that's breathin'
That'd be their last exhale, when they see us in the area, Bechtel
Two chirps on an old Nextel and we back in the books countin up net sales
Flim flam no tolerance, matter fact hold hands with the opposite
Try to live life honest but dealin with piranhas
End up in shady shit like congressmen
And only dead presidents representative when you have no faith in executives
So all the moves we makin' in the present tense
Keep us on pace to erase the trend
I am not yo negro
And not yo friend
Get put in a box
Tryna box with the pen
Needa knot in my pocket
Lookin at the future
Like lookin at a profit (prophet)
We not gonna stop it
Ain't no quit in us at all
Stuck to the block like a post in the asphalt
Comin' out these bars with the crowd like it's last call
You don't wanna see the Lone Wolf go Sasquatch (Hell Naw!)
When we bigfootin', get them hats off
My crew rushin', no Putin, just a bandsaw
Y'all wood on the bench and we good with the wrench
That's why we bring tools to the dance off
Two steppin' like a DUI road test
Y'all buildin'? We pyramid, Imhotep
Get the pieces in place
Then we breeze through the race
Hold the belt
Then pass it through the whole set