Compliments To The Chef

[Verse 1:] Compliments to the chef, the baby lamb was perfect Now I smoke the drugs that got me feelin' like I'm surfinDusk on the North Shore, hash on my person Roll it to a snake then I wrap it like a turban We in the jungle with the shaman Tryna find these answers to these problems I've been ponderinNow these motherfuckers hollerin' with their lips puckered like collagen Sell me the world, and my kids, put them in colleges But daddy get it by himself on the reg Stuffed zucchini flowers, mix ricotta with the egg Chopped parsley, salt flakes, Himalayan maize Meditation time helps me penetrate the mind December 2nd, '83 I was created My vision's wider, the human being's jaded It's just reality, dealt with on a daily basis Big Body put the burner in these bitches' faces [Hook:] Oh, they're selling dreams out here In every corner store Pawn 'em on the streets out here They're selling me the world But if it all goes up, it could all come down the same So when I go where I go I remember where I came... Remember where I came from [Verse 2:] Yo, yo can lead a horse to water, but you can't make him drink it Two in the pink, two in the stink Leather-coloured goulash, talks with Lou Dobbs, create some new jobs In '87, saw my father in a blue Saab Right seat sittin', left hand shiftinYou know that every team needs a Paxton and a Pippen Bronson rhymin' like he on an acid tab trippinYou changin' with the moon with a Maxi Pad drippinHigh-five love - 5'5, plump Sell the pussy 'til the shit look like a Ty Cobb glove Bring me back the money then I dip to Arizona Put my balls in your mouth, bubble tea, tapioca Smoke shark, speakin' in a Nordic slang Baby blue eyes, important like an August rain Clear water from the creek keep me nourished Keep my head up, never discouraged, pussy bitch [Hook] [Outro:] Yeah... remember where I came from... Remember where I came from... Yeah... remember where I came from... Remember where I came from...