I sit in my room and I'm all alone, With my cell phone out I think of what to do. I sit in my room and I'm all alone, With my cell phone out I think
like my ladies Koch she got an appetite for d-ck, I guess I place my crotch that soft as tater top, long, try me not under the wings, fried rice at the
fever Thinking bout the block and all the mothers and kids That can't leave and how the Chinks gotta feed'em For the rest of their life fucking wings fried Vegetable rice
serves it Rice, rice baby, Vanilla Rice, rice baby, Vanilla Rice Yo man lets get out of here Tip to the waitress Rice, rice baby to go Rice, rice
will remember me I just get the storm started Cold-blooded, warm-hearted Either way you on target Move to the side, let the lane merge The gun's like fried rice
a cheer Santa Claus is sitting here Mr. Goldstone I love you! Have a goldstone, Mr. Egg roll Tell me any little thing that I can do Have some fried rice
koch She got an appetite for dick, I guess her place my crotch Y'all soft as tater top, long niggas try me not Under the wing, fried rice at the Chinese
were real psyched so we hopped the taxi Spotted our place it was called the Dynasty Smiled at the waiter, ordered cocktails for 3 He said we got the pork fried rice
G] Cheese, put some cheese A fat can of pinto beans Between your knees Cabbage and greens and rice That's why cats chase mice Shrimp-fried rice
in jelly and break it down at the Marriott This is the spot, yo son your burner cocked? These fuckin' maricons on the couch watchin' Sanford and Son Passin' they rum, fried plantains and rice
came in a dropped off the shrimp fried rice he ordered I said, ?Thanks? as he poured my water Then out came the veggie rolls, sesame chicken and mint tea Rice
, funny That four years ago I wasn't making an inkling of money Had to put four chicken wings on layaway And had to come back the next day for the fried rice
geek to people Im leathal a lil strange I eat it with cream of wheat and some butter thats mixed with brains Im the coat hanger strangler hangin him up hes fried rice
re paranoid Cause the walked into the library, looked at you twice Orderin all you do is murder and kill, on vinyl and CD Request to have the chicken and fried rice
come the coroner get 'em, play "Rolly Poley" I'll tell you true stories, how I coldly hold heat When it's repping time, I get on extra grind Fried to
eight, four nickel tucked Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up This is for my fly ice niggaz Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz
Chicken, nice fried chicken Barbecue chicken, won't you send it down the line? Say everyone's talking 'bout chicken Chicken's a popular word But anywhere
