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Jumbo Jet of Flavor (feat. Darren Monroe)

from Just Might Be by Sankofa

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No fork in my grip, I’m holding a plow at the Golden Corral.
Shovel that food in quick like POW!

You see, my briefcase is cardboard, consider it an art form
Par for the course of 30 sliders, set to starve more
I march forth in battle killing ravenousness
With each little box unwrapped, I’m smacking my lips
I want to catch a case of the vapors grease and the steam rising
No White Castle in the Fort? See, that’s a dream dying
Stephen is defiant insistent persistent and wishing
Protesting this wicked flavor prohibition
Shut your lips if you’re saying you’re above it all
You’ll be eating all your meals with a sucking straw
Find me at Powers burgers with the oniony scent
Saigon type cash only, money is spent
And what do you get? Mmm, Delectable deliciousness
Even those feeling bitterness will straight admit it is
Spinners on my car? You can keep those trends
I want a spinner in my kitchen with the gyro blend

Oh no, I’ve got a jumbo jet of flavor
Instead of fuel I’ve got the goodness that you savor
Ain’t another cat delivering it greater
Bravas got a new food truck and it’s major

It’s the Z I double F L E to the S
I’m feeling like a T-Rex, my teeth deep in this mess
The finest of ribs, like Adam with a pining for his
Dr. Pepper carbonation is providing the fizz
The known classic, leaving carnage in a bone basket
I’m talking cartilege and, yep the most graphic
My cologne savage, smell the barbeque sauce
This is man up turf, no art martyred Zubaz
So pardon my jaw, but the combo basket just arrived
I’m going whisper sweet nothings, loving’s justified
Good luck to any place trying to be as fly as Ziffles
Why quibble, we can split a plate of fried pickles
Shout to John and Courtney for showing me the way
I’ve ingested dreck at places supposed to be as great
But their plates lack the taste of the gracious greatness
Enough with the debate just bow down and taste it

Asakusa’s White Lightning roll is exquisite
Enough to make the inquisitive go pay it a visit
Rest in peace to True Friend tea house on Calhoun
Club Soda, where the Piere’s crowd goes to pasture
King Gyro’s with the finest fries in the Fort
Finding an extra fry in the bag is some kind of a sport
The Wells Street Klemms, a plate of garbage and rye
J Crew O’Donnells has the dopest spoons you could find
Munchies-the slowest service this side of Henry’s
But Hanks has the nachos, true sight to envy
Each walk away is heaven, heavier on the pavement
With extra Tony Little Gazelle sessions in my basement
My payment is perspiration, certainly worth it
Peace to the Firefly’s awesome flavored smoothie worship
For making my intestines spell heaven in cursive
Can’t forget the lemon cookies






food loving, got to get it day and night now
True buggin, I’ve been known to eat with lights out


No fork in my grip
I’m holding a plow at the Golden Corral
Shovel that food in quick like POW!
I’ve got to get it…NOW!

Complete with a Dr. Pepper soda fountain, so astounding

food loving, that’s what it’s all about right here
A few dozen snobs, well they might jeer
with a slight sneer but my palate is valid

800 degrees of pizza, garlic bread and great salads


Sending me






announcement


Cup of ‘slaw, used to have it instead of the fries
Just to cut down on the sodium, but then I got wise




Giving a dose of




And that’s what it’s going to cost

Goodness gracious,

I put someone through college, going to Ziffles

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from Just Might Be, released March 18, 2013
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