Five Star Feast Lryics

**Chorus:** Five-star feast, yeah, we grindin' on the rhyme, Cookin' up the heat, got the rhythm on prime. Sizzle on the beat, taste the flavor in time, Gourmet on the street, three courses, we climb. **Verse 1:** Yo, I'm the chef in the lab, mixin' words with precision, Stirring up the lines, yeah, it’s verbal cuisine vision. Flavor in my script, every line’s hot and tight, Droppin' spicy metaphors like it’s heat in the night. Chopping up the beats, my stance so legit, Lyrics like a feast, every line’s a new hit. Garnishing the flow, it’s a brain-food dive, Triple entendres, got that triple-layer vibe. **Chorus:** Five-star feast, yeah, we grindin' on the rhyme, Cookin' up the heat, got the rhythm on prime. Sizzle on the beat, taste the flavor in time, Gourmet on the street, three courses, we climb. **Verse 2:** I’m the mixmaster, blending bars with finesse, Cocktails of rhythm, each sip’s a success. Crafting every verse like a fine wine’s bouquet, Triple entendre served, it’s a lyrical buffet. Stirring up the pot, dash of elite flair, Verses like a banquet, every course’s rare. Cooking up the beats, each track’s a new flavor, Serving rhymes so prime, critics’ savior, behavior. **Chorus:** Five-star feast, yeah, we grindin' on the rhyme, Cookin' up the heat, got the rhythm on prime. Sizzle on the beat, taste the flavor in time, Gourmet on the street, three courses, we climb. **Verse 3:** In the kitchen of beats, I’m the head of the line, Flippin' every script, got the words so refined. Baking up the bars, heat’s in the mix, Three layers deep, every line’s got the fix. Plating up the verses, Michelin chef style, Gourmet on the mic, haters leave in denial. Mixing up the flavors, every word’s a course, Triple entendres, hit hard, no remorse. **Chorus:** Five-star feast, yeah, we grindin' on the rhyme, Cookin' up the heat, got the rhythm on prime. Sizzle on the beat, taste the flavor in time, Gourmet on the street, three courses, we climb. **Verse 4:** I’m the maestro of rhythm, got the show on lock, Harmonizing verses, culinary rock. Grilling up the lines with a finesse so tight, Triple entendres, bars stayin’ bright. Serving up the flavor with a side of finesse, Cooking up the heat, leave the crowd impressed. From appetizers to the mains, each verse is pure gold, Three layers deep, every story’s bold. **Chorus:** Five-star feast, yeah, we grindin' on the rhyme, Cookin' up the heat, got the rhythm on prime. Sizzle on the beat, taste the flavor in time, Gourmet on the street, three courses, we climb. **Verse 5:** In this lyrical kitchen, I’m the top of the class, Baking up the beats, watch the flavor amass. Triple times the entendre, each line’s a delight, Spicin' up the bars, keepin’ the flow tight. Turnin' up the heat with a twist that’s precise, Metaphors so rich, they cut through the ice. Serving up the verses, it’s a banquet of gold, Triple entendres, watch the story unfold. **Chorus:** Five-star feast, yeah, we grindin' on the rhyme, Cookin' up the heat, got the rhythm on prime. Sizzle on the beat, taste the flavor in time, Gourmet on the street, three courses, we climb.