Recipe Lyrics by G. Love & Special Sauce

Suck it thru a straw
My name is g so see of course,
I got my slogan not a hero like hogan, Im from downtown
A flower child of the truest kind, of the clear blue eye
Of the fresh squeezed jive mind
Time to tick, turn off the clock
Tell by the shade, work the lick and then I dig the sun
The sensei, the teach, the talk, so listen up soon
Ingredients wont fit in
The cup or the teaspoon
So dig on, check your list twice, spread stuff, wassup
Yo check it again
Know whats in my pen
And you still want to front
Go ahead be that jury
But it poor see
I got