Action Bronson - Compliments 2 The Chef Lyrics
Compliments to the chef, the baby lamb was perfectNow I smoke the drugs that got me feelin' like I'm surfin'Dusk on the North Shore, hash on my personRoll it to a snake then I wrap it like a turbanWe in the jungle with the shamanTryna find these answers to these problems I've been ponderin'Now these mother*****ers hollerin' with their lips puckered like collagenSell me the world, and my kids, put them in collegesBut daddy get it by himself on the regStuffed zucchini flowers, mix ricotta with the eggChopped parsley, salt flakes, Himalayan maizeMeditation time helps me penetrate the mindDecember 2nd, '83 I was createdMy vision's wider, the human being's jadedIt's just reality, dealt with on a daily basisBig body put the burner in these *****es' facesOh, they're selling dreams out hereIn every corner storePawn 'em on the streets, I feelThey're selling me the worldBut if it all goes up, it could all come down the sameSo when I go where I go I remember where I came...Remember where I came fromYo, you could lead a horse to water, but you can't make him drink itTwo in the pink, two in the stinkLeather-colored goulash, talks with Lou Dobbs, create some new jobsIn '87, saw my father in a blue SaabRight seat sittin', left hand shiftin'You know that every team needs a Paxson and a PippenBronson rhymin' like he on an acid tab trippin'You changin' with the moon with a Maxi Pad drippin'High-five love - 5'5, plumpSell the ***** 'til the shit look like a Ty Cobb gloveBring me back the money then I dip to ArizonaPut my balls in your mouth, bubble tea, tapiocaSmoke shark, speakin' in a Nordic slangBaby blue eyes, important like an August rainClear water from the creek keep me nourishedKeep my head up, never discouraged, ***** *****[Hook][Outro]Yeah... remember where I came from...Remember where I came from...Yeah... remember where I came from...Remember where I came from...
