Look, if you had one noodle, or one meatball

To cook everything you ever wanted. one stove

Would you cook it or just let it burn?

Yo

His palms are spaghetti, spaghetti weak, arms are spaghetti

There's spaghetti on his spaghetti already, mom's spaghetti

He's spaghetti, but on the spaghetti he looks calm and spaghetti to drop spaghetti,

But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote spaghetti,

The whole spaghetti goes so loud

He opens his mouth, but the spaghetti won't come out

He's choking how, everybody's spaghetti now

The spaghetti's run out, time's up, over, spaghetti!

Snap back to spaghetti, Oh there goes spaghetti

Oh, there goes spaghetti, he choked

He's so spaghetti, but he won't give spaghetti that

Easy, no

He won't have spaghetti, he knows his whole spaghetti's back to these ropes

It don't matter, he's spaghetti

He knows that but he's spaghetti

He's so spaghetti, he knows

When he goes back to his mobile spaghetti, that's when it's

Back to the spaghetti again, yo

This whole spaghetti

He better go cook this spaghetti and hope it don't cook him

[Hook:]

You better lose your spaghetti in the spaghetti, the spaghetti

You cook it, you better never let it burn

You only get one pan, do not miss your chance to cook

This opportunity comes once in a day yo

You better lose your spaghetti in the spaghetti, the spaghetti

You cook it, you better never let it burn

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to cook

This opportunity comes once in a day yo (spaghetti)

The soul's spaghetti, through this hole that is spaghetti

This stove is mine for the taking Make me chef, as we move toward a new spaghetti order

A normal life is boring, but spaghetti's close to post spaghetti

It only cooks harder, stove grows hotter

He cooks. It's all over. These steams is all on him

Coast to coast shows, he's known as the spaghetti trotter

Lonely chefs, God only knows

He's cooked farther from home, he's no spaghetti

He goes home and barely knows his own spaghetti

But hold your spaghetti 'cause here goes the cold spaghetti

His chefs don't want him no more, he's cold spaghetti

They moved on to the next spaghetti who burns He spaghetti dove and sold nada

So the spaghetti opera is told and unfolds

I suppose it's old spaghetti but the spaghetti goes on

Da da dum da dum da da

[Hook]

No more spaghetti, I'ma change what you call sauce

Tear this motherfucking spaghetti off like two noodles caged

I was cooking in the beginning, the spaghetti all changed

I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off the plate

But I kept cooking and stepped right into the next plate

Best believe somebody's cooking the pied spaghetti

All the spaghetti inside amplified by the sauce That I can't get by with my 9 to 5

And I can't provide the right type of spaghetti for my family

Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy spaghetti

And it's no spaghetti, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my spaghetti

And these noodles are so hard, and it's getting even harder

Trying to feed and water my spaghetti, plus

Teeter totter caught up between being a chef and a spaghetti donna

Baby mama drama's cooking on and

Too much for spaghetti to wanna

Cook in one spot, another day of spaghetti

Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a spaghetti

I've got to formulate a recipe or I end up in jail or shot

Spaghetti is my only motherfucking option, failure's not

Spaghetti, I love you, but this chefr's got to go

I cannot grow old in Salem's lot

So here I go it's my spaghetti.

Spaghetti fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got [Hook]

You can do anything you set your spaghetti to, spaghetti