Artist: Killarmy
Album:  n/a
Song:   The Cook Out
Typed by: Tha Masta

[Intro: Dom Pachino, (Killa Sin)]
The Cook Out, yo, everybody's invited
Only the righteous shit
(Only the righteousness, open the bowl kid)
The God degree (Nothing but righteousness)
The seeds (and uplifted)
Yo, check it (Word up, kid, for real)
(It's a family thing, celebrate this shit)

[Dom Pachino]
It's the big day, rally with Gods
Cars parked up in the driveway
In the trenches with the suspenses
Got to make a few stops get some shit from the pit stop
Build with the God Rae he's on the block
We did our bid together on the sixth building
Smoked shit at rec time to keep our mind's filled in
Spoke to Killa Sin on the bowel phone
wanted me to scoop him right quick, before we zoned
hit downtown Medina, my spot's blown
Killarmy in your galaxy, the Gods is known
from war poems to shattering bones and star domes
Zone off, blow your clone off, and take the crowd home
to The Cook Out, digital phonebook out on the look out for the girl scout
with a cookie out, snatch Killa up, I-95, he knew the route
Unified a buck, in a war truck, the God rolling up as usual
New LP shaking the rear view
Slowly approaching the gate smelling the God degree
To see my fam together as one, it makes me happy

[Chorus 2X: Beretta 9]
Events like this keep my family tight
despite the mics, great minds think alike
We a-alike, cuz we be alike, so we could see alike
Recite from the book of life, the book of life

[Islord]
Eh yo, to be exact, it's the God dead, a month
Nice and hot, fattest ass on the block, that's what we peeped out
Coming through with some phat shit, smoked out
On our way to the big day, where our whole family's at
from the grandmas down to the stars
Parlaying and having a fantastic time
Hanging out, cooking out, smoking out of my dome
Peace with the God's niece that I knew back from knowledge culture knowledge
Apartment 3G, sitting back with me
gradually, analyzing the sunshine over the family
and the seeds growing up tremendously fast right before your eyes
Next thing you know they your size

[Killa Sin]
All my life a waited for this, a day of pure bliss
Celebrate it with a kiss, twist a Daq' a reminicise
Way back, to the broke days, rocking prokays
That was okay, but not good enough for Mrs. Fokay
Damn, +I Used to Love HER+ like Common
Not enough to understand the bond between woman and a man
When I humped her, I guess because I was younger back then
Plus the fact I wasn't packing no meat, a little fat kid
Hungry for some action daily so I played laser tag with real gats
Suicide perhaps a skully by the black fence
Intense, my mind flashed, I dipped to '96
Yo, it's on now, +Soldiers of the Dark'+, underground hit
Plus some shit, regardless, I made it that way
Growing from the earth like a garden
Starving no more this kid is famished
Awaiting for the day that me established
The festival of the Gods and the planets, we planning understanding
God damn, it feels good to have a natural meal that's untampered with
Landing in the wheelchair, lamping Popa tracks about Chef
Pants sagging off his ass, little children running wild in the grass
Singer foul, form a line for this fool, settle down for there's a jewel in the stash

Chorus 2X

[Outro: Beretta 9]
Kid, word up