TANUKI - Palette / Hungry lyrics

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TANUKI - Palette / Hungry lyrics

Part 1 – Palette [Hook] Overnight meal yeah we eating off of fast food But my palette growing wider as my paths move Time spent cracking in the kitchen, man, is past due So I'm serving up provisions for the last stew [Verse 1] I wanted gumbo but the customers fastidious Written lists of dishes he's allowed to fix But if it ain't broken, it likely tastes like sh** So why we living off the bread, if it isn't rich I'm flipping tables, these recipes are hidden fables I flipped the beef so the other side can feel the ladle Don't read the label that prevents the taste from bleeding through I'm heating brew with Timbuktu to get across the golden maple The pot boils at the function, that much he knew Sweet steeping steam served by the teaspoon He'd rather pour cups over runeth through with booze Gets him uncorked carries shots at getting screwed How many times can the chef order by the ton? Before suppliers taste the threat of K-9s acting up He thought his dogs were the sh**, relishing every hit Then he finds a foreign sausage laid inside his kitsch [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm juicing lemons by the pound, cause this man is sour By the hour getting cheddar off this blue chowder These other amateurs are macaroni with their cheese I'm repping farfalle, congac, and de la cream De la soul whipping starch into sweetened wheat Fairly grainy serving rice as wholesome feast Hold the bees, Honey making Tanuki feel kinda sweet And on the D low they asking for the sweet-n-low Meat in tow, think I'm getting bread but I'm kneading dough Winning trust but head is spinning, crust k**ing like Pizarro Sweet like marinaded salmon, spicy like habanero Eating sushi with the shoujo in the heart of Tokyo Sipping hot fermented sake, Tanuki does all the talking Spitting hot fermented topics from a heart of gold Pulling taffy, laughing avidly at other crappy rapping Slurping down the ramen cause I'm college budding marigold [Hook] Part 2 – Hungry [Verse] They pa**ing cornbread along the soul food Stomach full with the price of whole foods Put that on a shirt and throw duce Garbage day now my pen finna get lose Corn husk better cut the fools lose Write a check for the debt on the new roof Who knew Blue's Clues knew who's who All the whos in whosville getting screwed Carving turkeys the whole damn night but I can't describe how the gravy's quite not Right, left off the rest of the Motherf**ers aiming for the bread but wine when the Beef ain't kind to the rest of them We ain't tryna rep the pen we just Getting head from the college-in Bachelor with a Heineken and he Rhyme again, so intense Spaz like a hydra when he losing heads Flow showing signs slippery when wet Keep it 300 when the kicks are in like Timberland, we k**ing off our friends Hold dinner party for the ones we didn't But I can't restrain every time I spit Say it, spray it, save the women and Kicking in the back with a lovely maiden Say she love my raps cause my sk**s are latent Started cooking late, but I'm popping bacon/bakin Used to be hungry now we eating, fam, like Delicious