Entree (Intro) Lyrics

Still in the kitchen cooking, this the Entreè, something gourmet

Bring to go plates, just in case it's no way to sit in this bitch

Chopsticks for the utensils, this might go over ya mental

Like I bet u thought, I meant that cook raw in the Chef intro

That was just an appetizer, but here come the full course

Save room for the dessert

I swear yall bout to get this work

Everything from scratch, this ain't out no box, Betty Crocker

I learnt from Betty, my mama

Bon appetit, now let's eat

I had to put back on my chef coat, and cook up some real rap

Everybody cappin', they said Ceezie bring the real back

Treat the beats just like a snack, Scooby, go ask my lil brother Boobie

Since a juvie, I been bringing heat, like the movie

Call the booth hell's kitchen, this ChefBoyarcee not Ramsey

That's play on words, I said dat for my Westhell family

Not just Cayce understand me, this some Westside shit

It's only right that the best come from the best side

Big like from Bed-Stey, just remember 2 Gs

I'm just really picky that way you gotta excuse me

I got some new recipes, u need an acquired taste

All u can eat, just like u was at a buffet

U can have it your way no BK, been in the game, no EA

Don't listen to the he say, she say, in a way that's like watching a replay

Nobody do it like I do it, no debate, make sure you get you a to go plate

This the Entreè, (yeah, yeah), and it's finger licking good if I must say