call and stepped out on the dock And collapsed dead while the urn...it rolled around. Oh, the Chinese Black man! Oh, the horror! Oh, the Chinese Black man
hell I don't want anything more Than to see your face when you open the door You'll make me beans on toast and a nice cup of tea And we'll get a Chinese
pack a smile like crocodile profile Can't hold it down, oh the shit gon' hit the fan now Spin around let your whole crown man down, man down I live
; zaijien I like Chinese, I like Chinese Their food is guaranteed to please A fourteen, a seven, a nine and lychees I like Chinese, I like Chinese I
poor man? There ain't no self doubt, you know no way out Why do you do that poor man Why do you do that poor man thing? Why do you do that poor man?
Are we believing Black Man Ray? Are we not happy In our own way And we the people Who reason why Forever change As time goes by Yes, yes, I could be
Some people I know to lead fantastic lives They never try to see Just why they hypnotize The truth I hear Is not what I always see They're praying hard
(oooh, baby) Tell me what it is, what it is with me Tell me what it is, that it is you see Have I gone blind, I'm loosing my mind And can it be, don'
Tender love i give to you i always will so happy to know your name so happy to play you at your game met you under two years ago happy tears i cry so
Having nothing better to do with my time I wandered across these emotions of mine Finding features that stuck in my head, I'm trying not to think of you
liked to smoke His breath killed friends whenever he spoke Eighteen fifty, really nifty Millard Fillmore's in Young and fierce was Franklin Pierce The man without a chin
won't let you leave. One thing that I know is baby you were made for me for sure. My life is in your hands, I'm meant to be your man. We're made to be
face I used to know This life is not a prison, we are always free to go anytime Chinese stars, Chinese stars, Chinese stars My 'cuz had the rawest Chinese
angular I made him a potion in a newspaper column Smile, gimme a shrug, said I was a fuck up Now I see your face selling Chinese urine She came over
possessed the chemistry, make history eventually They thought we'd break the penititeniary Made his mom break down at the wake mentally Right now its chilly and cloudy days Man
The urge to merge can rob us of our senses The need to breed can make a man a drone We must be on alert with our defenses For every skirt will test testosterone
call that "private plane clothes" I'm taking off, going to another land Call home, missus never going to another man Shawty knows Weezy, muthafucka, I'm a lover man
tall black windowsills And my heart jumped every ledge Until one bright morning when I woke I heard bells, girl she gently spoke and said 'Choice my man
