Lyrics:
of steel
Turn the leg, a twist of color
Autumn waited hold it to you
In the colored come another
Seven Chinese brothers swallowing the ocean
Seven
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
and party from 8 to 8 (do we ooh's)
At Papa Joe's in the alley
And the Chinese cafe (do we ooh's)
Friday night we'd fish fry, Saturday we'd dance(ooh,
to some niggas that'll drop some change in yo purse
Hoe what I look like I ain't no trick bitch you gone chose big pimpin first
On God's green earth I
a mill', me and Buck was at Nathan
It's not the picture, invest in the paintin'
Just made a hundred
Don't care what they makin'
He shoot the fifth, you see
Now Mr. Wu was a laundry man in a shop with an old green door.
He'll iron all day your linen away, he really makes me sore.
He's lost his heart
yeah…special typa feelings mi feel for yuh girl you so so fine you gat me thinking of yuh baby girl yuh dey shine so bright like the stars in the night yuh dey
I like... Detroit girls & Chinese food
I'm on the ave watch when I breeze through, where y'all find these dudes?
I'm eating rappers like Chinese
Heart of gold heart of gold heart of gold
One body in my mother's belly
Chinese dolls, box in boxes
How do you sail the ship from the bottle?
How do
tears
Front of your crib sounding like Chinese New Year
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt! Bratt! Cah-cah-cah-cah!
Bratt! Bratt! Bratt! Bratt!
Bratt!
the hotlines
Cuz showin' me the methods, he like, buy these Dog sold the ether for the pussy, she was Chinese
In the stu, smokin' good, these is high times
Man,
Come take a walk in sunny South Kensington
Any day of the week.
See the girl with the silk Chinese blouse on,
You know she ain't no freak.
Come loon
If you're feeling old and grey
And the pallet in your hand is Auntie Lime
Remember to curve your virginity
Little Chinese titty
If you look for
Yeah
CurbsideK A-DubK all that shit K
Glllah glllah boom (bow)
Fuck with my flock you catch a shot
Chinese food put a rat in a box like
Gang gang
up under me
& I'm so stiff now these bitches
Don't mean nothin' to me
I'm just a friend with benefit's
It's just the player in me
I like them girls
under me
& I'm so stiff now these bitches
Don't mean nothin' to me
I'm just a friend with benefit's
It's just the player in me
I like them girls with that
if you're going to Kayla's party later i thought i'd hit you up
in case i stop on by
it's only been a week or two but fuck it's just something to do
as a whole city block
They have no beans in Boston
Plenty of fish
Chinese food if that's your dish
Steaks and chops are a beautiful fair
I couldn't find
I wish I could get away from here
I get it, you've made it pretty clear
Alone in my bed, I can't believe it's real
Dinner for one, another lonely
I'm off the fucking cuff
Ride through
Hooked in like a lasso
Like high noon
No one does this like I do
Chinese food
I love you
Fried rice noodle soup
mamas
Chopstick, Taliban, woo
Chinese plug, Mandarin
Lie to me once, nigga, you lost trust, you had a chance
In the hood, we don't call 'em AKs, boy,
anything you choose,
There's only one thing, you gotta have Chinese rhythm!
There's rhythm in love songs, rhythm in blues,
There's rhythm in almost
anything you choose,
There's only one thing, you gotta have Chinese rhythm!
There's rhythm in love songs, rhythm in blues,
There's rhythm in almost
frauds
Look, I've been hearing the whispers
But it's all air in the distance
Hey look, despite these prisoners
They persist with the Chinese whispers
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