Track 2

Intro

All right stop, grab a spatula and listen,

Chef is back with a savory addition.

Something grabs a hold of me tightly,

Flowing like gravy daily and nightly.

Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know,

Turn off the burner and let it cool slow.

Verse 1

To the extreme, I whisk a roux like a vandal,

Light up the stove, too hot to handle.

Dance, go on and cook to the rhythm,

Stirring the pot with a culinaryism.

Quick to the point, to the batch, no fakin',

Simmering bacon while the breakfast is makin'.

Cooking on the front burner, ready to dine,

Guarding the pot while I sip on wine.

Passing through the kitchen, checking the stew,

Making sure the consistency is looking brand new.

If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it,

Check out the ladle while the starch revolves it.

Chorus

Rice, rice, baby

Rice, rice, baby

Rice, rice, baby

Rice, rice, baby

Verse 2

Now that the rice is floating and jumping,

The aroma in the house is heavy and thumping.

Quick to the gravy boat, pouring it heavy,

Thickening the sauce until it's steady.

Cooking on high, rolling through the steam,

Whipped butter mixing with the heavy cream.

People on the street, passing by my window,

Smelling that rich flavor down the whole condo.

Hot enough to burn you if you take a blind bite,

Better let it cool down right into the night.

Sampling a spoonful, oh, that hits the spot,

Best batch of gravy that I've cooked in a pot.

Chorus

Rice, rice, baby

Rice, rice, baby

Rice, rice, baby

Rice, rice, baby

Bridge

Take heed 'cause the chef is a gourmet,

Turning plain rice into a flavor buffet.

Stir it to the left, whisk it to the right,

We're having a feast in the kitchen tonight.

If you got a craving, you know what to do,

Grab a deep bowl and I'll ladle out the stew.

Verse 3

Rolling in my 5.0,

Got the takeout containers lined up in a row.

Heading to the potluck, dropping off the goods,

Feeding all the folks throughout the neighborhood.

The gravy is rich and the rice is pristine,

Best damn casserole you've ever seen.

No salt shaker needed, the flavor is tight,

We're eating like royalty late into the night.

Outro

Rice, rice, baby (Too hot)

Rice, rice, baby (Too hot)

Rice, rice, baby (Too hot)

Rice, rice, baby...

Fade Out