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letra de recipe (monster) - larry thomas jr.

verse 1:
new school with the old money got our diamonds wetter than a fountain
type of money we been raining make it hard to trust a new accountant
type of music we been making here started turning heads of all the doubters
remember they didn’t wanna play my song now they only tell the dj, “louder!”
louder and louder and louder for real
speakers so loud that is lauder for real!
not talking exotic this ain’t no designer just might hit the strip with a model forreal!!!!
this my genetics the c is magnetic so i just might pour me a bottle for real
all that is dead ian drinking so chill
got yo attention so listen for real!

bridge:
(woo!)you see the boss in my recipe
(woo!) i got that pride in my recipe
(woo!) i got the sauce in my recipe
(woo!) can’t tell no lies in my recipe
(woo!) i show da art in my recipe
(woo!) you can see god in my recipe
(woo!) i got that heart in my recipe
(woo!) can’t spare the rod in my recipe

pre-hook:
the game is on lock an i’m running the clock
ain’t no need for a referee
them “busy n-ggas” ain’t busy n-gga! you can tell them, haters, they can rest in peace
i took that shot like i’m curry, (swish)
ion even need the sesame
they wanna know what is inside i know they doubted me they want my recipe
this rap thing is not a “rap game” swear
i do it to the death of me
if you owe me homie better pay me homie ain’t no need to hold debt with me
we don’t have a major label
working hard so we can rest in peace
swear y’all be acting like plankton
complaining cuz y’all wanna know what’s my recipe

hook:
look at my recipe (look what he made)
look at my recipe (look what he made)
what’s in your recipe (look what he made)
what’s in your recipe (look what he made)
look at my recipe (look what he made)
look at my recipe (look what he made)
i know my recipe (he created a monster)

verse 2:
i know they doubted me
downing me
i’m on this oddesey
i can see past what the eye can see
i can see heaven the stars and my mama
they looking i know that they proud of me
i know that these people be hating
i know that they lurking
i know they be scouting me
the lord is my witness
i’m keeping my distance
and trust in his name where it oughta be
god is my army he stay in the field
blessings on blessings on blessings for real
to all of the people, that’s testing me
look at my recipe
no need for stressing for real!
i can say goodbye to pain
like are you insane
it just don’t hurt me the same
i made it too far to point blame
if i’m still breathing i can not complain

bridge:
(woo!)you see the boss in my recipe
(woo!) i got that pride in my recipe
(woo!) i got the sauce in my recipe
(woo!) can’t tell no lies in my recipe
(woo!) i show da art in my recipe
(woo!) you can see god in my recipe
(woo!) i got that heart in my recipe
(woo!) can’t spare the rod in my recipe

- larry thomas jr

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