Turn this light out
And so it begins
[Chorus]
Imma be a waiter
I can take the order
How about that bread of life
How 'bout living water?
You didn't ask but here's an offer
Come and get up on these hors d'oeuvres
This is just an hors d'oeuvres
This is just an hors d'oeuvres
A little rhyme, all word
This is just an hors d'oeuvres
[Verse 1: The Amba**ador]
Anybody out there hungry?
Anybody want to feed their soul?
Anybody out there want these
Lyrics that I got either fast or slow?
Anybody got that tummy
To taste God's better than the tightest flow?
Wanna ride like a Humvee?
We can ride high on the righteous road
If the answer's "yes,"
You don't gotta press nothing, sit back ingest
I'm bringing the truth around
You can just sit back and rest
If the answer's "no," cool
I'm still gonna come your way
Feel free to let it go by
Or try the array upon my tray
No, you didn't ask for it
But the chef wanted you to have more
You know I had to get them scriptures out
Should've seen how it dug in like hacksaw
No frontin' like a back door
No sushi, but that's raw
There's a place to R.I.P
But to get in he's key like a pa**port
I'm spittin' it I'm hoping you're gettin' it
This is written real earnestly
In fact this life is an hors d'oeuvres
But there's eternity
A little rhyme, all word
More to come...but here's an hors d'oeuvres
Come and get up on these hors d'oeuvres
This is just an hors d'oeuvres
A little rhyme, all word
This is just an hors d'oeuvres
[Verse 2: The Amba**ador]
Picture yourself at a black tie affair
You in the building and everyone's there
Photo shoot fresh, even black died your hair
Some of you rockin' some j**els kinda rare
What could make things even better to you?
You're thinking you know, great cooking could
They bring you something you didn't order
But this is ok cuz its looking good
And it's free (And it's free)
How can it be? (How can it be?)
It's from the chef this is complimentary
This is the way I look at the truth
I'm wanting give to the people I meet
It's not the fact that you asked
It's something I think that you need
I figured I'd give you the option
You can take it or leave
Nobody can make you believe
Nobody can make you receive
Just little rhyme-all word
There's more to come...but here's an hors d'oeuvres
[Chorus]
Imma be a waiter
I can take the order
How about that bread of life
How 'bout living water?
You didn't ask but here's an offer