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Yeah, yeah, that's right. (Aight)
It goes a little something like this. Stay with me now, (Yea) here we go. (Like dis, like dis)
In parenthesis, let me stress the fact clearly.
No matter what the deal, I crave for this dearly.
The so-called noodles you find in spaghetti, are sweeter than idols, do damage like machetes.
Without a doubt, I got da flow, comin at ya live, bring the place alive, every single day I jive.
With the thought, comes my direct actions.
Ask my followers, they'll say it's an addiction.
Slurp it, suck it, I know you all like it.
(Slurp it, suck it, I know we all like it.)
Smell it, taste it, pasta in a market.
(Smell it, taste it, fruit in a basket.)
Chinese, Chinese, Chinese or Chinese.
(Chinese, Chinese, Chinese, Chineese.)
Anything goes, even Chinese.
(Anything goes, even Chinese.)