Pull up a chair to the table

If you need a rest, you can reminisce here

We got the recipe that sticks to the ribs

No artificial additives, it's clear

So if you really need some satisfaction

Settle down for a homecooked meal

Send murderers, killers, dealers, teachers, preachers

Everybody break bread

Watching the grass grow

Reminiscing about that which didn't kill us

Still waiting on this half-empty glass to fill up

But regret's the grill

Now we've seasoned the steaks

Talk about marryings to buryings, weddings to wakes

Pass a half of your repast on the left hand side

But you can keep the buck in your plate

We ain't letting it slide

You'll sit down on your rubber values

And tune in to the table talk, don't get it confused

It's an old-timer, two-timer, terrible two

Expecting team, good doer, Sunni and Jew

To name a few, plenty of room for your elbows too

Food for thought, 'cause we sunk our soul in the stew

So chew, follow, meat and potatoes, hard to swallow

Well then wash it with the wisdom in this wine refined

You'll find your cup runneth over, spirits nice to the mind

Know that the chef's blind, he bake bread, we break it and kind

Pull up a chair to the table

If you need a rest, you can reminisce here

We got the recipe that sticks to the ribs

No artificial additives, it's clear

So if you really need some satisfaction

Settle down for a homecooked meal

Send murderers, killers, dealers, teachers, preachers

Everybody break bread

Dear Lord, we are truly thankful

For what we're 'bout to receive

We're out to achieve without other greed

Although it tempts like the apple of Eve

Out of the rib, how do you live?

I'ma show you how to believe

But I bet you don't know how to conceive

Though you can make a child

How does it feel up in them booties for a while

With no Pampers, dirty clothes up in the hamper

Mama at the window like she was waiting on an answer

Leave it to chance, the invisible cancer

Death to the black family like we living in Jasper

Brother, whether the venture, the block, we got standards

A fast one in full of my **** who can't and one

It's up to us to teach the kids to shoot the fair one

Knowledge is a shotty, these kiddies are popping air guns

Maybe time to pull up a chair, listen here, son

Live by our motto: love some, but fear none

Pull up a chair to the table

If you need a rest, you can reminisce here

We got the recipe that sticks to the ribs

No artificial additives, it's clear

So if you really need some satisfaction

Settle down for a homecooked meal

Send murderers, killers, dealers, teachers, preachers

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Break bread

To each their own, I got no problem

Each time I go home, bowing my head and blessing the food

Mama slaved over the stove, it's the least I can do

At Christmas, it's habitual

Grandma's talking to God, for me it's just a ritual

And she's a hundred years old, whoa

Whatever she's been doing works for her

She still lives on her own

As for myself, I Sunday Schooled for a sec

When I wasn't with it, my parents did inflict respect

Due, with all praises for keeping your faith in me

Through this craziness, it don't all make sense

I leave your patience stretched

We see things different ways, but really that's whatever

It never comes between being able to come together

I swear the world could take a lesson from us

Let's break this bread, fill up the empty stomachs

We all deserve a chance to make a come up

It don't really matter where you're from

Pull up a chair to the table

If you need a rest, you can reminisce here

We got the recipe that sticks to the ribs

No artificial additives, it's clear

So if you really need some satisfaction

Settle down for a homecooked meal

Send murderers, killers, dealers, teachers, preachers

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread

Everybody break bread