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Chop Suey

Twisted Insane feat. Brotha Lynch Hung & ISO
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Brotha Lynch Hung & King ISO] CHOP SUEY Nigga, CHOP SUEY It's that CHOP SUEY They don't really want it with a nigga that'll catch a nigga slippin' with the fully automatic then I gotta turn him into CHOP SUEY I'ma have to go into a different level cookin' like a devil I don't wanna settle heat 'em up and then I eat a bitch up like Wonton Pull the millameter yes was a heater send a bitch into a swan song OG babalooey choppa suey Mutherfucker long gone, eat your bon bons Comin' to the fullest I'ma put a bullet in your long johns Have you wish you woulda stood up at the fatest of the competition with the razor Blade, they don't want the fade I'ma have to pull up on 'em with the tazer Nigga please, don't nobody beast, I'ma put your face in a cheese grater Fuck a conversation on who greater, I'm Ali, with the chopping Cut the meat up, eat it with the Saki, pop me little Teryaki Apollo creed the nigga like I'm Rocky, Daniel-son and Mr. Miyagi They don't want it with 'em seriously eat a mutherfucker like hot Takis with karate California roll up on a mutherfucker stop me This be kinda shit up in the mini me walk up on a nigga poppin' But she sloppy Always wait for you to put off work and then she got me Comin' in ya back it all up in your kitchen (hit it while she's talkin'?) No Bugatti Just a bucket I been yellin' fuck it hop up in the back I suck it, I be reala said I (do it here?) and leave the pussy all snotty Every single bitch I ever gave a dick nigga can't nobody top it probably is the reason when a nigga skiddin' I be trying cut it like hydroxy Too cocky I be in the Phillipines smokin' on broccoli Roll up on 'em hit 'em with the soya sauce, get away on Kawasaki I'm a fiend I'm a type a nigga grippin' all up in your B-M's, little D-M, when I be him, the relationships are rocky try and stop me Niggas always wanna underestimate the razor I don't wanna get (?) tell the bitches hit me on the pager I am on a different level you don't wanna meddle reachin' for the devil couldn't even mess around and get the better of me homie ain't nobody comin' greater Alligator Choppin' everybody, anybody wanna get it Ciroc on your beef come up wit heat So why the fuck you wanna book Nowadays these lil niggas wanna come in like they on top Run up out the kitchen it gets hot, real when I cook that CHOP SUEY Nigga, CHOP SUEY It's that CHOP SUEY They don't really want it with a nigga that'll catch a nigga slippin' with the fully automatic then I gotta turn him into CHOP SUEY