Coco, Scrufizzer - Ingredients Lyrics

Yo T, I need that box of steez, just pass me that please, fam
Respect
Uh, yo Scru' pass me that draft flow please, yeah man

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything
Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in
Chopping blocks, chalk up like vegetation, I'm cuttin' it
Cuttin' corners and relay the chef's orders I'm running with

That's not fire, that looks poor
Tryna put the city on the map, look north
Man think that I'm just a grime MC
Come, what you thinking, what I got a Macbook for?
Why is everybody tryna watch my ting
Instead of watching what I'm doing, gettin' stacked up bro?
Too many things man are celebratin' so tonight's the night we're getting yakked up, oh
You said that you're a go getter, why you lyin' to the yutes, fam, you should know better (stop lying)
Man want me to promote their music but I never knew that I was ?
Long time when I came in the game, many weren't around, so that I was a trendsetter
Came back with a sick vendetta, when I'm settin' the levels they don't get no better

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything
Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in
Chopping blocks, chalk up like vegetation, I'm cuttin' it
Cuttin' corners and relay the chef's orders I'm running with

Sandman sound like Dizzy in the bits
Bad boy like I got Diddy in the bit
Dem man know that I'm eating right
But you know I get from south Tilly in a bit
Pop flows, here I get sicky in a bit
Busy in a bit, road gets stuffy in a bit
Got gyal from London, gyal from Many
And you know I got a few hippies in the bit (that's right)
Dem man just ain't living then again
Touch mic, lemme start pepperin' again
Man pay money and copy the same same same
Then you got Marco editing again
Them man say that I write too much 'cause I got way too much rhythm in my pen
If I call Stuz, and I do a tune, it be like "T proper killin' 'em again"

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything
Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in
Chopping blocks, chalk up like vegetation, I'm cuttin' it
Cuttin' corners and relay the chef's orders I'm running with

Coco's goin' on cold, yeah
Man better do as they're told, yeah
I'm from, if you try flexin' around there, 'nuff stick ups you will hold, yeah
I come from the south ?, yeah
Pussy don't chat shit, I taught ya, yeah
You ma just gave birth to a son when the poor woman shoulda had a daughter, yeah
I'm comin' out of the south (Woody's)
Where you better watch your mouth (Woody's)
Don't get rude or we'll be your beef when the mandem come to your house, yeah
Better be as quiet as a mouse, yeah
Came from the underground, okay
'Nuff mighty thunder sound, when chef fuels inside, we run them out (Woody's)

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything
Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in
Chopping blocks, chalk up like vegetation, I'm cuttin' it
Cuttin' corners and relay the chef's orders I'm running with

Collect ingredients, preparation is everything
Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in
Chopping blocks, chalk up like vegetation, I'm cuttin' it
Cuttin' corners and relay the chef's orders I'm running with