Chop Suey Twisted Insane (Ft. Brotha Lynch Hung & King Iso)

[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 raunchy 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