Wine & Yoga

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[Verse 1] Word I love sauce salito making sandwiches in kitchen Hot pots turbulating brown sugar insulating bell peppers And tomatoes in my salad no pork on this fork no Only chicken on this pallet and some scallops adolo Papajohn cabbage stew fish curry goat Stew beef lavish the routine three eggs Cook em up savage salmon black pepper Hit the store bag it the average basically Shorty like to cook and toast a couple slices I can write a book on how to make a microwave When you chefing and master cup some noodles At eleven and I ain't even have to my mama Always heating up the steak boiling rice Chopping greens I couldn't wait to taste Now I'm older and ordering the burgers and some shakes Rolling up on this tobacco while this food is on the plate Then it's off to puff another one tak us to the face These fucking papers the face work got to stop it But it's like I'm just addicted to the taste buds On the real I know I ain't yeah ]Ves=rse 2] If the food set the mood then the mood is set Keep it tight through some levy eat whatever is left Eat up, eat up If the food set the mood then the mood is set Do it right pop the wine just remove your stress And drink up drink up uh chop the lettuce dice the cheese Pour it in the pot chop a bead on repeat I'm all pretty smooth Let the sunshine blaze it's ninety plus through the windows I hope I'm receiving this raise these bottles of shade His barefoot don't compliment water hit a store with a dollar Record and just waiting patient before no vacation when you working For tours this work is using all to open them doors it's a force Hard work is used to open them doors and of course a Couple restaurants serve them that raw piece order The peeps starving I can see it in they in they eyes They are feeling these ingredients I kept it natural like a plant on a porce My inner drive can dust a phantom apart of course you would Not see me in it unless it's mine I will still be focussed on tagging We made a world full of writing of walls but no graffiti in it I'm still king but I rep nifedi I relaxed and I made me a CD And you can feel me in it still in college but a passion for promise Big CD and a I fancy to teach I'm mr feeney with it yeah
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