Chef's Kiss

Uh, okay, let's go

Crunch time, lunchtime, hit 'em with a punchline

MC's waiting to be served like the lunch line

Frontline opps fleeing from the cafeteria

Dropping on these fools like an aircraft carrier

Kick rocks when the beat drops

Harmonizing with the lunchbox, beatbox

Crew fresher than some lox from a bagel shop

'Bout to have a dance party on the tabletop

Ah, it's called show and tell

We're gonna rock these breaks 'til the home room bell

I'm a made freshmen at the top of your list

Hot sauce out the bag, hit 'em with the chef's kiss

Yo, E, hit 'em with a chef's twist

Got my lunch money sittin' on my wrist

Still hungry, and I'm looking for a snack

It's a wrap when it comes to the raps

Yeah, chef's kiss

Uh-huh, chef's kiss

Yeah, chef's kiss

It's a wrap when it comes to the raps