I'm M.S.G, you know my name
I'm the one that came about the flavor game
I taste real good, you know I should
I'm the one that you can find in Hollywood
I'm from Mainland, which is my China
I'm inside your food and sometimes I am bad
Sauce is dripping on your shirt
The sauce is on your drawls
You've got to eat all of the good... pork
I'm making fortune cookies, making rice so it is fried
I used to make a wish everytime my fish had died
My boat is outside, plus I'm 64 years old
And my dog's been missing ever since he fell into the hole
I'm dripping, soaking wet and it's 1984
Looking at a billboard with a microphone
I'm looking at the lights and I'm sipping on saki
Got myself a job so I can start making money
My name is-

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M.S.G...that spells MSG (x4)

Passed with lots of A's La-dee-dee La-dee-da
Living like a king, filled the steam in my spa
Before I ran got myself into a brawl
I started off weak, though I'm stronger than my mom
You know my name, I'm M.S.G
In the Race Game I'm sucessful as can be
I tell you what it is and I tell you what it was
Exotic asian girls and imported Honda cars
Rice Boys at my home talkin' to Tabs on the phone
I guess we made too much money sellin' waffle cones
We've had our time, no sunshine
It fells like I only wanna make this rhyme

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I used to be a shoe shiner, now i own the 49ers
I go to sleep with women and think about my China
I put it, money down, represent that C-Town
He's a very tall Asian and he's playing basketball
I watch my stocks drop, and I'm cooking with my wok
My girl is alright, and she really love my car
My rap is the Jay-Z fo' schizzle and a nizzle
Eat my bell pepper with a little bit of sizzle
Cooking with the best in a kithcen with some food
Got 80 computers all made really good
I'm either at my home or my office doing research
Or in my garage putting on my new spoilers
I'm FOBOLOUS...

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