It's late in china town The rain is coming down And I'm all alone again Back on my own again I can't just walk away And I can't make you stay So I'm all
Paris, France to Michigan London town and through Berlin I can't believe this place I'm in Everywhere and back again Porcelain and China dolls Give me
And above each chin Family all together Presents piled high Frost on all the windows What a wonderful night Cinnamon candles burning Snowball fights outside Smile below each nose And above each chin
and everywhere else. Produced by Steve Schram, and recorded at Sing Sing Studios in the bands home town of Melbourne, this is an album which shows The
risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kanye to the Chi-town what
thirty stacks See I black on yell, I was dusted with all my bangles on Shoe rings clusted, shorty Black, he was there, this is my nigga Check the bullshitty, Jap' China
The heart is a bloom Shoots up through the stony ground There's no room No space to rent in this town You're out of luck And the reason that you had
said, a couple of you are gonna grease my chin Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o Said a couple of you are gonna grease my chin, before I leave this town
that the taste fall off I do blow And boy I do it viciously Lie to my face and that mother fucker's history Cocaine cocaine China bright, snow white
So I pushed and pushed and pushed them, through the towns and through the bushes and the word was spreading like a lie. "Come and see the holy two-some
London, Paris, Monte Carlo, Germany and Rome Different places, different faces, still it feels like home China, Holland, Belgium, Rio, Africa, Japan That
How you live my brotha (Real civilized brotha) I'm not fryed Jaul when i walk the streets I rock wit da 4 cds [not a force ehcos....] [Method Man] Chin
How you live my brotha, real civilized brotha I'm not Fryed Jaul when I walk the streets I rock wit' da 4 CDs, not a force Chin checks in effect, catch
on this shit See niggas underestimate the city that I claim Where I am niggas sayin', ?What the fuck is gang bang?? Hard livin' mothafucka represent your turf, your side of town
ridaz. Check it. Chorus *(Yukmouth)* All of my niggas ridaz. small time grindas, pimps and big timers. Whether it's heiron or hemp wit China.
there another day I will find it before I expire 'Cause I've got the desire Well, it was punk fifteen in the evenin' And it was time to set the town
I let you referee, just let your whistle blow I'm never out of bounds, I'm on a higher ground I'm never empty handed, coming from out of town The Commes
I let you referee, just let your whistle blow I?m never out of bounds, I?m on a higher ground I?m never empty handed, coming from out of town The Commes