Chinatown Swing

[Intro] Noodle Town meet me down at Noodle Town Dinner way past due we out to Noodle Town Suckers move on down All my hustlers move a pound do it now Noodle Town meet me down at Noodle Town [Verse 1] Whoaaa not retired just cause I’m high, high off that load That fire, stop drop and fucking roll Mo’ Still a pro though a lifer when it comes to lighting up that dro High on the train thirteen thinking how my brain working Paranoid cause a pair of boys lurking Are you certain? Do you hear a noise or its chirping Not pigs squealing just birds perching On a bench yelling waiting for their thirst to get quenched And celebrating when they get mentioned Hella wasted when he be venting No sense in censoring what he mention Talking shit his profession Walking with all his henchmen Leave a stench a teach a lesson Big check deep depression Deep neck she be reppin’ Move down the blocka Knew that I gotta No discussing nada nah She live in Confucius Plaza Did it my way ohh I did it my way Around the world and back to sipping on some Andre Did it my way ohh I did it my way Around the world and back to the block where I stay [Chorus] Chinatown swing thing Trying to sell bling bling Ride around thinking Take on the world I been down drinking Down to my last Lincoln Thinking flip it Take a twirl Take on the world [Verse 2] It’s a tragedy Y’all climbing up of ladders b I’m tightroping cross towers b It had to be couldn’t settle Had to be next level with that balance beam Y’all say that I’m whyling but I’m styling on account of me New York what my county be Not a King not a Queen But every borough to Euro motherfuckers get down with me At The Apollo smoking pollen like its Holland, but it is cause it’s Harlem Take on the Burn a blunt rub the stump and we on it’s 3,2,1 and he palming the mic like a spalding Mike Jordan He back downtown that same night he recording Exploring every nook and cranny city got offer him Alter him Made him the man he is Oscar Ralphie Patty Pat With a mouth piece that’ll rap I been traveling but I’m back To my Ahki and I ask for a chopped cheese And he fast like hibachi with the batch [Chorus] [Outro] Blast back to Columbus Park Drum circle come to spark Get booked Right across the street where you gonna sleep Want it dark rather than bright lights Call your name I’ll be out right price in the deli hall of fame