Lyrics:
brown rice every day,
And drink down a bottle of Midnight Red.
I'm gonna fix brown rice every day,
And drink down a bottle of Midnight Red.
That's all
White rice
Yellow rice
Brown rice
Slug Christ
that?
Well, I asked for something to eat
I'm hungry as a hog
So I get brown rice, seaweed
And a dirty hot dog
I've got a hole
Where my stomach
She lures me into bohemia
Where they have those cryptic rites
With candles and brown rice
Day and night in rotation
Mastic bleeds out
Bleeds into my
Wanna get up in that brown rice brown rice
I just wanna feel like it's alright alright
And you know that I won't lie I just wanna feel alive
Wanna
Rick Ross
Brown rice, fish sauce
Fly as a kite, man, I must be
Claiming to be what them thugs be
These niggas making it dusty
‘Cause I’m aiming at you
got is food for thought
And I've been sittin' here thinkin'
'Bout the twenty pounds of groceries we bought
We bought ten pounds of brown rice and five
sisters taught me
That I still hold on to nowadays
Is that you can show your love just by being there
Turkey chili & brown rice
I've been eating good
That
size
Four chains, they hang on my neck
Was dipped in that brown rice
You think something wrong 'cause your
Shit don't shine bright
But ain't nothing
strikes deep inside digital cells in my mind
Torn apart like a baguette, rip the husk from the brown rice
Lacerate the pig flesh and shape the machine out
eat homegrown spice
I got a John Keats autographed Grecian urn
Filled up with my brown rice
Yes, I do
Oh, but folks lately I have been spotted
Chris Bosh
Nigga we eating so Rick Ross
Brown rice, fish sauce
Fly as a kite, man, I must be
Claiming to be what them thugs be
These niggas is making it
You gon know my name, You gon know my sound right
Simmer down simmer down like its Brown Rice
Bouta snap pull the cord said I’m wound tight
Don’t
deep, I could have drowned twice
(Whoa-oh-oh) rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
(Whoa-oh-oh) eatin' good, vegetarian with the brown rice
(Ayy)
Mao tse Tung
Egg fu yung
Brown fried rice
Sure tastes nice
Peace through food
Change folks mood
One billion fed
Alive not dead
What's food for?
on Earth he'll get there soon
Kevin's highly unlikely to get ill
At least as long as he lies perfectly still
He eats brown rice and fish - how nice
Mao tse Tung
Egg fu yung
Brown fried rice
sure tastes nice
Peace through food
Change folks mood
One billion fed
Alive not dead
What's food
I think she fine right
She got a rich bitch smell she like 5'5
She like to eat Thai she like ha brown rice
Damn the made lil shawty come about 100
now that I travel high
Egg and lime quite very nice
Attempted brown rice overnight
Downright overflowing
I'm not sorry I've had a life
Guess head
a little cheat sheet for ya, goes something like this
Brown rice, pinto beans, double steak, make no mistake
Mild salsa, cheese and lettuce, guac's a little
water for a week, then maybe carrots,
and celery, and if I lose then Sunday I'll have brown rice
Because someone will adore me when my ribs show clearly
eat homegrown spice
I got a John Keats autographed Grecian urn
Filled up with my brown rice
Yes, I do
Oh, but folks lately I have been spotted
could've drown twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eaten good vegitary with the brown rice
Girls kissin girls, cause its hot right
But unless
Third Eye Chai
Grass-fed meat
With a little brown rice
If a bad stomach's a reflection of depression
I need my girl to feed me right
Not feed my
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