Lyrics to Chinatown Hustler Mutha Fucka Whip Back MSG With The Hot Track Lyrical Ginsue Cutten Off Your Nut Sack I Feel No Pain Im Insane Smoke Your Ass And Eat The Bullet Chow Mein Im A Genuin Chinatown Og Original Recipe Kfc A New Day A New Game Sell You Baking Soda And Say Its Cocaine China White Bitch Im A Pimp Never Stick Pick My Nose With A Pair Of Chopsticks Im Roundin Them Hoes Just To Pay The Rent (Uhh) Ill Turn Out Your Girl For A Dolla Fifty Cent. (Come On)
[Chorus: x2] Chinatown Hustler Live And Die Like A Chinatown Hustler On The Ride, Crazy Mother Sucker In The Town Thats A Mother To The Hustler
Pullin Out My Glock, Set The Clock Watch Your Buttcheeks Drop When I Pop A Cap In Your Ass Aint Nobody Gonna Last Chinatown Crip Gonna Take You Out Fast Not Gonna Stop My Flow To Run These Streets You Gotta Keep It Down Low I Know, We Aint Being Out Done (Yeah) Straight From The Ghetto Like A [?] (Thats Right) Feel The Siege [?] In The Name Of Being Number One (Uhh)
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Life Is A Struggle My Son [x2] Got To Bring The Hustle And Run Living In The Ghettos No Fun Gotta Hustle In The Midnight Sun
Yeah Yeah Yeah Fight To Live, Live To Fight Gotta Break Some Balls When The ?? Is Right Doing My Thing, Just To Get A Mil With 45 A Pound Never Chinatown Steel (Keep It Real) In The Flesh Im A Killa Packin More Heat Than The Godzilla Whats The Deala With The 5-0 Who Know? I Seen More Talent In The Gun Show Got To Bet The (Jags?) In The Casino Were Living In The Chinese Ghetto