Letra de Chop Suey

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
This what I eat...
Nah this.. this is what I eat...
Nah.. Nah this is what I eat
I.. I.. I.. eat this, ya know I mean?..
Yeah, enough from the

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
246 forty five s-e-v-en
Catch you while you trick or treatin' put you in the deep end
Anybody wanna get hit, I'ma spit shit right atchu
Put your body in the casket, all wrapped in plastic
I'ma get that meat!
Charboiled, barbecue, start a few beefs, hardboiled, not normal
S-I-C-C M-A-D-E, it'll be a long time before you niggas wanna see me
I'ma get that deep, when I get heat, I'ma get 3 niggas
Put 'em in the napsack with a back wrap, now you see nigga?
Hit 'em up that's that, is that I don't really give a see nigga
We with that shiznit, leavin' your brain split it
Sicker then hard liquor I get 'em with the break up, rape 'em
PC nigga - that ain't in my make up
I'ma need that (ronty bag?)
I see that enemy, y'all sell that bullshit, I sell that "ten a key"

[Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung & King ISO]
Chop suey
Chop suey
Nigga, 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
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
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
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

[Verse 2: King ISO]
Ain't nobody really here that fuckin' with the Brainsick
And if a nigga thought he was I guess I gotta catch him slippin' with the stainless
Leave 'em brainless
Pop a nigga like a (little pill in the painless?)
Get 'em wasted
Bitch you wanna fuck up on a nigga, 'cause he famous?
Nigga face it
I don't wanna have to kill a nigga but I'm anxious
When I pull up on a nigga bodybag a mutherfucker like it was the matrix
We got a nation
Of mutherfuckers that'll kill you for fuckin' with Brainsick
Nigga you basic, 9 millimeters be knockin' you niggas up out of your Asics
You betta take six
Dat bitch (and her dick in?) wanna take this
They'll be lined up on tour I tell bitches betta be patient
Chasin' my tour bus tryna find out where Insane went
Asian bitches let the nigga fuck and I think her name was Raylynn
They friends comin to the Days Inn
And they all wanna get brained in, they kin
With you nigga steady at the crib watchin' kids in the playpen
Blazin, while the bitch suckin' all up on my dick and I'ma fuck her face then
Send her back to you with her legs bent, she'll be leavin nigga by day ten
Amen, gettin' sick of fake friends
Leave a nigga bloody need a apron
Put 'em on a plate then eat a mutherfucker, I don't even say my grace then
Cake and niggas stay broke, while I'm on the road, countin' out my cake then
With a hoe that'll give me throat you already know, that a nigga blazin
On the dro, then I gotta go, bitch I'm on the road
I'ma keep you waitin'
I don't know, where the (bullets go?) i dont even know what the fuck the date is
I got a chrome, and I gotta zone, and I'm in a zone, and I'm hella faded
Gotta hoe, that'll give me dome, nothin' with a comb finna get me braided
Gracious goodness, got a rich bitch and babies hoodrich
Like a big time and bitch I am cool maybe goodrich
In the kitchen whippin' with my killas, they be cookin'
If a nigga thinkin' they could fuck with me then they mistooken
Whippin' it, whippin' it real good like a babies whoopin
Niggas ain't sicka then us we hard and they be cushions
Sick of niggas always actin' like they hard and got toolies
(I fully?) I'ma catch a nigga with a chopper then turn that nigga into

[Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung & King ISO]
Chop suey
Chop suey
Nigga, 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
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
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
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

[Verse 3: Twisted Insane]
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

[Hook: Brotha Lynch Hung & King ISO]
Chop suey
Chop suey
Nigga, 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
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
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
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