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A Recipe for Disaster (DJ Food) · Recipe for Love (Harry Connick, Jr.) · Recipe for Romance (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Recipe for Hate (Bad Religion) · Recipe for Hate (Bad Religion) · Recipe For Love (Lack of Afro) · Recipe for Disaster (Brand New Sin) · Ingredients in a Recipe for Soul (Ray Charles) · Recipe for Romance (Billy Butterfield) · Recipe (Mary & the Ringtones) – and 90 other albums »


didn't get it from a magical and culinary elf
No, a little birdie told me you can't make it by yourself
And that's the recipe for making love
didn't get it from a magical and culinary elf
No, a little birdie told me you can't make it by yourself
And that's the recipe for making love
[Chorus: x2]
Today we gonna be making crack>
Take 36 ounces of coke
With water in a pot on the stove
Step to make them boulders add
If the flame
Form the Recipe 



[Hook:] X 2 

If you ain't in this for the money what you in it for? 

We got the Recipe, best to be, in it for the dough!
She had a reconstructed face
And he had no lips to speak of
There was no feature out of place
And no recipe for sweet love
From an Indiana Dodge
5 years since you went way 
Hurts like it was yesterday
Play with fire and your gonna pay
Lord knows I'm tired of pain

I'm sick of living in
already saw three years ago

And wacky badly Photo-shopped billboards were never that amusing to me
And I just can't believe you believe those urban
everything with years to pay
And nobody else can save us now
And that's alright by me
'cause I say

We make love in the face of it all
Feel the freedom
me, what is the recipe 
Secret of eternity 
No more love me or leave me 
Not a year 
Not three or four 
Forever is in my heart 
With you and 
Uuh
Oriental and sexy 
If you lump it all together 
Well you've got a recipe 
For a get along scene 

Oh what a beautiful dream 
If it could only come true
Inside my loneliness and sorting through the mess
I came across a bunch of snaps and letters
I found an eight by ten, taken God knows when
It took
the first time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by common sense
Dominant in my psyche
I chose my direction like spike lee
To speak my life
You'd never know by looking
We were ever more than strangers
But, we're celebrating ten years
Of wedded bliss

She made the rounds as usual
thing was to provide setting for proper cultivation 
Discrete location 
Ten by ten foot spot 
Lit up by a thousand watt lamp, plus two air-vents for
Oriental sexy
If you lump it all together
Well you've got a recipe
For a get along scene
Oh what a beautiful dream
If it could only come true
You know,
We're mashed up by compulsory
And all the things we do.
Holding back, thru-out the years.
Trying to ignore my fears.
I always had a choice, but i'm
Chorus 4X
"One, two, yeah and you don't stop"
"One, two, huh and you don't stop"

"Ah check it out"

[O.C.]
Style like somethin the microphone fiend
I use to buy Knick's, ten years later
Now I'm super fly slick without a roof on my whip, shit
I slip 100 proof till I'm ripped
And wave
period here at Recollection
10 years have passed, It is now the year 2024
And by government law 001666, we are sentencing you to life imprisonment 
For
Manhattan is an island
Like the women who are
Surrounded by children in a car
Surrounded by cars

Or Manhattan was a project
That projected the worst
ingredient of any recipe for fear is the unknown
And this person or thing is soon to be met
He knows every thought, he can feel every emotion
Oh yes, I did
of discussion cousin 
Eight multiplied by a dozen is the year my name will start buzzin 
You wasn't, prepared nor aware caught you off guard 
In actuality you
and the liars
Hey, I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe

This is a love attack, I know, went out but it's back
It's just like any fad, it
forget that winter
It was 10 long years ago
Blinded by the love between us
Blinded by the fallin' snow

She was everything that I needed
She was everything
you can see both the visions
Been spitting it damn near ten years, why the fuck would be be quitting
Fuck, nigga