Lyrics:
Well our Chinese cook
He grabbed all he could took
He said "No storm is stoppin' me!"
He made fricassee of a sea anemone
Down at the bottom
Two tramps in Devon
Are throwing stones
A car and caravan life
Gog being the Husband
Magog his Wife
They sound like two folk heroes
Or a Secret
Walk in, you seem to do it the best
That nigga don't help you do too much
You seem to do the rest
And that nigga don't know you meet with me, then
like fuck a hater
If the suit don't cost a bag
It ain't really tailored
I trust I make it with these sliders
Keep me in your prayers
Risk taker
Oma heeft nog echte gouden tientjes
Opgespaard voor kleinzoon
In Piggelmee z'n huisje
Dat was een Keulse pot
Keurig witte lakens
Stapeltjes
Oma heeft nog echte gouden tientjes
Opgespaard voor kleinzoon
In Piggelmee z'n huisje
Dat was een Keulse pot
Keurig witte lakens
Stapeltjes
Dawg, what they really want
what they want from me? (What they want from me?)
So many sticks up in these Glocks, feel like we Chinese (yeah)
Same gen,
truth and rights
With di spliff in a di hand
We bun di wholadem
Hotta fire cyaan done
Weh me sing
Boom biddy bye bye
Who’s this pretty fly guy ?
It’s
Chinese-Food vom Lieferanten
FIFA-zocken mit den Jungs, ich wollt nie mehr (huh)
Alle meine Nachbarn hassen mich, denn die ganze Hood hängt in meiner Wohnung
Din-Din! Tum-Tum! Chin-Chin! Yum-Yum!
It's gonna be hot in the cannibal pot tonight.
The guy who worked the mincer, you remember Chinese Louie?
One day
grabs
London is full of Arabs
We could be in Palestine
Overrun by a Chinese line
With the boys from the Mersey and the Thames and the Tyne
But there's no
fat liar
Yeah that's exactly what you are
You lie morning, noon and night
You lie in bed and you lie in the car
It's the way that you can live with
disaster
Two cops get shot down the street
One hispanic the other Chinese
Barricades round the G train
I do a buncha blow at a show in vain
Act dumb
Be
cheap Chinese so I didn't have to leave the house
I bought some cigarettes and a new dress
the kinda things that you do when you're low
but a little
Come on explain tell me what I said
These Chinese whispers should be put to bed
You can't tell everyone and not tell me
You flick the light and think
ideas?
Oh stop when you think to yourself
Should I get a tattoo
Of the Chinese word for wisdom?
Stop
Check the spelling and stop!
It means bucket
cats in AC units all the time
Let them freeze, baby
Give the mice a head start, please, baby
PETA trynna take away the fun life
They always sending
I need smoke and sleep and TV, treats
And Chinese food and love all week
A master plan so we get rich so we never have to leave
Our plan to fly
I see you in your office
Sending and receiving checks
But I know the quest for money
Comes from a quest for sex
So I cut to the chase
And forgot
Kong is up for grabs
London is full of ab's
We could be in Palestine
Overrun by the chinese line
With the boys from the mersey
And the thames
Chinese sages
All playing bingo, pinball
Could've stayed for ages
In there
In there
For I belong with them
I wish I'd have met them sooner
Although
bastard
Leater on will hide the kiel basa
Put it in your bun bun at the casa
Chinese , Indian, Puerto Rican
Any kind of take out will get eaten
Put my
The United States in 1997,
The President of the United States,
The leader of the Free World.
Whitewater,
Chinese contributions laundered into
have opened my front door at eight o'clock or so
And stopped along the way to buy some Chinese food to go
I'm sure I had my dinner watching something
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