Mystikal - Cookin up 1000 Grams lyrics

[Intro] Im in the kitchen over the stove with pots and pans Cookin up one thousand Cookin cookin up one thousand grams x16 Uh uh uh uh uh Hey man, salute me or shoot me man. Real n***a sh** man. Send over all my motherf**in pistols man Uh Uh Uh All my b**hes screamin uh f** n***a Flaka n***a [Verse 1: Waka Flaka Flame] Im in the studio They call me dope Baby take a whiff of me come get hooked Man they call my vocals coke I told my fans to sniff Who want a hit of this And mystikal is ecstasy I bet a rap n***a won't stand next to me Im lookin to my left and right, what i see? These n***as under me Feeling like my mini mes Its so hard to see em gone Drunk as hell of that white remy martin Realest rapper doing it Real n***as influenced it In the crowd with my fans that folk love Throw your hood up at my concert call it thug love You dont like me you get no love I think I might die Im on so much d** [hook] Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams Cookin up 1000 cookin cookin up 1000 grams x2