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Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Hey hey hey, Straight to the block
Hey hey hey, Straight to the block
Hey hey hey, Straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
You in tune to the sounds of Franklin,
Way before Franklin Saint
Yeah, I'm from the Lou, nigga,
So you know I'm a Saint,
Of doing what your niggas can't,
I'm going hard in the paint
Shaquille O'Neal of my field,
I'm everything that you ain't
Bet I'll make the Snowfall with every song that I make
Boy, this 808 snappin,
Can't eat off my plate
I know you niggas gonna hate,
Who that talking about taking my plate
Okay, hold up, I'll wait,
Hold up, I'll wait
Franky Black, it's one-on-one,
Get the f*ck out my face
F*ck you mean, nigga?
You on that lean, nigga
Godfather is speaking, yeah, Don Corleone
F*ck niggas can't hold me,
F*ck niggas so phony
Man, what the f*ck you thought, niggas
Damn niggas, man
It's that cook-up, nigga
F*ck niggas so phony
Cook it up, cut it up
Mix it up, to the block, nigga
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
I've been cuttin',
I've been cookin',
I've been mixin', boy
I've been all around the world gettin' attention, boy
Pay me, you can't play me,
I control the rock, no Jay-Z
My name alone is a kilo,
They watch out for me like D-Bo
Koca, the name ain't no breakin' me down
You gettin' it whole,
I ain't sellin' no ounce
I've been off in the lab,
Frank keepin' me top notch
You gotta work a little harder partna'
If your ass want my spot
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, push it
Have a team that's bout' that action when you gettin' to it
Do this shit in my sleep,
Go getta's they ride with me
My lifestyle is unique,
If you get a chance, you better vibe with me
I'm gon' say this shit one time,
I'm makin' bands like drum lines
I'll sell you work out the studio,
Spit Higher Learning like Coolio
From the bricks to the records,
We movin' like this, it's all about business
Spit Higher Learning like Coolio
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
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Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Hey hey hey, Straight to the block
Hey hey hey, Straight to the block
Hey hey hey, Straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
You in tune to the sounds of Franklin,
Way before Franklin Saint
Yeah, I'm from the Lou, nigga,
So you know I'm a Saint,
Of doing what your niggas can't,
I'm going hard in the paint
Shaquille O'Neal of my field,
I'm everything that you ain't
Bet I'll make the Snowfall with every song that I make
Boy, this 808 snappin,
Can't eat off my plate
I know you niggas gonna hate,
Who that talking about taking my plate
Okay, hold up, I'll wait,
Hold up, I'll wait
Franky Black, it's one-on-one,
Get the f*ck out my face
F*ck you mean, nigga?
You on that lean, nigga
Godfather is speaking, yeah, Don Corleone
F*ck niggas can't hold me,
F*ck niggas so phony
Man, what the f*ck you thought, niggas
Damn niggas, man
It's that cook-up, nigga
F*ck niggas so phony
Cook it up, cut it up
Mix it up, to the block, nigga
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
I've been cuttin',
I've been cookin',
I've been mixin', boy
I've been all around the world gettin' attention, boy
Pay me, you can't play me,
I control the rock, no Jay-Z
My name alone is a kilo,
They watch out for me like D-Bo
Koca, the name ain't no breakin' me down
You gettin' it whole,
I ain't sellin' no ounce
I've been off in the lab,
Frank keepin' me top notch
You gotta work a little harder partna'
If your ass want my spot
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, push it
Have a team that's bout' that action when you gettin' to it
Do this shit in my sleep,
Go getta's they ride with me
My lifestyle is unique,
If you get a chance, you better vibe with me
I'm gon' say this shit one time,
I'm makin' bands like drum lines
I'll sell you work out the studio,
Spit Higher Learning like Coolio
From the bricks to the records,
We movin' like this, it's all about business
Spit Higher Learning like Coolio
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Hey hey hey , Straight to the block
Cook it up, cut it up, mix it up, straight to the block
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