The Main Ingredient

One two, one two y'all

One two, check it out

Got my man CL

Can't forget my man, Cee-Lo

Can't forget money earnin', Mount Vernon

Can't forget New Roch'

Can't forget Westchester

Can't forget umm.. CL, hit me off

Feel the funk by the rap czars in sports cars

Comin atcha now you listen at the feet of a master

Caution, not Wheel of Fortune, here's a portion

of untamedness, approachin famous, for miscellaneous

The track get crackin though, unexplainable

When I ground a jewel, sound is simply uncontainable

Release my soul, but never make the mistake

and play me like a stone cold fruitcake man

Cause you can never fathom G the dough we want so

My flow's the steadiest, to never leave us penniless

Come on down to the very necessary legendary

Well the more the merry stickin women type of villian

The evidence relentless, I ride to see you magnatized

Mecca to begin you're locked in no doubt

The label better push this, so we can pay the rent

You can season the pot well, but here's The Main Ingredient

The Main Ingredient y'all

The Main Ingredient

Yo, The Main Ingredient y'all

The Main Ingredient

Yo, The Main Ingredient y'all

The Main Ingredient

The Main Ingredient y'all

Yo, The Main Ingredient, kick it CL

I know you wonder what kind of way is that to think:

Put all the wackest rappers on a boat and let it sink

Don't blink; next thing you see you spot is taken

No Jax I'm Fakin' soldiers took the whole reservation

On a scale of one to ten, we move rather swiftly

Want a dimepiece but we'll settle for an eight-fifty

Don't blow mine, your trump card is exposed to pages

Now your beginning's already at the final stages

Pumpin like 12 gauges from a shotgun blast

I never saw people run so fast, aight?

Stay up all night, then sleep all day

Makin big Lucci and would have it no other way

In conjunction, with the function, as stated

Orchestrated by the Soul Brother nickel plated

Tell the judge you were foolish, and try to be lenient

Cause you never had the The Main Ingredient

The Main Ingredient [x7]

Hit the third verse off kid

This cap is peeled layin joints like a minefield

When dynamite's my rhythm this is East coast terrorism

The Vernon-ville's Mecca Don, formin Voltron tactics

Let off three verses and the crowd panics

Get em all, the kingpin of the Player's Ball

Now every tramp in your camp's going AWOL

My Lucci situation is A Daily Operation

On the strip, I refine you like Tales From the Crypt

Right here's the real shit, and all that other's counterfeit

Funk to let you know exactly what you're dealin with

P-R slash, C-L smash, love to spend cash

For proper livin, slidin up in wealthy women

Stick your hand in my pants, and grab the mic's no crime

Cause like Sisters With Voices, it's about time

for you to respect my whole foundation precisely

Be obedient, to The Main Ingredient

Yo, The Main Ingredient

The Main Ingredient

Yo, The Main Ingredient

The Main Ingredient [x4]

Check out the funk y'all

Mic Check, one two

CL Smooth, and Pete Rock

Comin back, for ninety-four

Can't forget

Get on, to get on

It's time to get on, peace to I-n-I

Yeah, can't forget Baby Pah

Can't forget the whole roster

One two

Check it

It's The Main Ingredient y'all

The Main Ingredient y'all [x4]

The Main Ingredient, y'all [x7]

The Main Ingredient, bust it