Le Chop Suey c'est Bon! Le Chop Suey c'est Cool! Oui Oui mangeons tous du Chop Suey!
you're gonna hear a bad guy ? You better make way, it's a bad guy coming through [Verse 3] Come on What type of bad guy give fellas ?, females hugs I making my business
to me Beggers can't be choosers (choosers) go and get a ruler Chain extra long like Will Chainalin's majulia Other known as Koopa, ain't nobody cooler
fear death My only fear of death is comin back, reincarnated This is dedicated to Mental, R.I.P. And Big Kill, R.I.P. And all you other O.G.'s, who go
P. Diddy - talking] Ten years Yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never, business
these spliffs, and get so high) [Chorus: Woman/MJG] [Eightball:] Part two, it's all the same g, Trying to school fools on this P-I-M-P Lesson 1- first
much how you feel, you know what you got to do, I'm here to do it, how about you?) [E-40:] Our age, five-years-old we were young bucks scrubbin' each others
what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
together? That type of crap'll make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend need each other or maybe you just need to
And what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend need each other
don't hang around the town cafe and say hi on the street Mind you P's and Q's and manners, and you don't need no other tools Cause every girl that lives
killer fuck you. Never gone back in the night. Huh? Let's see where to begin knock knock "who's there?" a ball sac for ya chin I be fuckin them business
they plucked they whole style from, they try to reverse the outcome I'm like - TOUGH! I'm not a biter I'm a writer for myself and others I say a B.I.G
fly Every baller that can afford it, that gotta have the best ride The power of the p-u-s-s-y The power of the p-u-s-s-y That's why niggas get they hair
We wasn't quite partners, I hit him off my P Met him unlocked doors, off my keys Yeah we spoke, much more than cordially Man he broke bread with me, my business
the other hand you never know where you stand With certain types of friends they'll sell you out for some ends Or some pussy or some weed or a business
