Tuka - Noodle Soup lyrics

[Intro:] Roll it up, roll it Roll it all night long [Hook:] The only beef I got's in noodle soup Noodle soup, noodle soup Chicken stock run around like hula hoops, hula hoops Do the loopty loop [Verse 1: Tuka] So why you wanna front for? Get out my face, I'm making it You don't know what to make of it, complaining sh** Wait for it I got you covered if you got it coming Nothing but a baby b**hing Imma take a minute, while you're taking minutes, crazy tripping I'm the guy that chops your onions, it's my duty to You're just hungry in the stomach Funny like a bunch of loony tunes Glutton stuff your gullet toodaloo Gotta do the doo, super duper, move the que up The only beef I got's in noodle soup [Pre Verse:] Roll it up, roll it (You gotta) Roll it up, roll it (Get it) Roll it up roll it (Uhh) Roll it up Get it sold to the public [Verse 2: Tuka] Bowl it up with a branch of broccoli While i'm boiling pork for the piggies actin fishy Try this poison batch of oyster sauce That sh** cray! That sh** cray! That's what Jay and Ye would say... Go ahead spit a rant Tell me you were sent here by the middle man And i was meant to give a damn But homie I don't give a sh** f** ya dinner plans I'ma focus on the bigger picture hit ya with the simple things Flip a finger to ya problems like they're getting lost Inside a wheelie bin gone rotten like an orange might Alright query this Tell me if you're feeling it I will not apologize If your bothered by what I really think [Hook:] The only beef I got's in noodle soup Noodle soup, noodle soup Chicken stock run around like hula hoops, hula hoops Do the loopty loop The only beef I got's in noodle soup Noodle soup, noodle soup Chicken stock run around like hula hoops, hula hoops Do the loopty loop Verse 3: [Jeswon] Yo I got no time, for the bovine Sick and tired of all these primates Tryna fight with me, bringing sides of beef, to my favourite carbohydrate I just came here to get my soup on Keep it crispy like them croutons Pour tout le monde, either move along Or wake the f** up off that futon b**h I'm the Udon and I goes in Home made bombs, Mitre 10 Balling out in Bali like a boss sipping bin tang with my mi-goreng No artificial flavouring, no MSG, just let me be, on the MP3, i'm an MVP Why these whack motherf**ers wanna envy me? [Pre Verse:] Roll it up, roll it (You gotta) Roll it up, roll it (Get it) Roll it up roll it (Uhh) Roll it up Get it sold to the public [Verse 4: Jewson] Bowl it up hold it Yo my whole team's smoking phillies Never flowing willy nilly extra chili Try this special sauce That sh** flav, That sh** flav That's what Flavor Flav would say Just an average day, tryna catch a break Like samp-a-lin that acetate Watching cash exchange at a rapid rate (What what) Let it marinate (Uhh) Addictive as that crack c**aine Making up for what you lack in taste [Pre Verse] Roll it up, roll it (You gotta) Roll it up, roll it (Get it) Roll it up roll it (Uhh) Roll it up Get it sold to the public Roll it up, roll it (You gotta) Roll it up, roll it (Get it) Roll it up roll it (Uhh) Roll it up Get it sold to the public [Hook:] The only beef I got's in noodle soup Noodle soup, noodle soup Chicken stock run around like hula hoops, hula hoops Do the loopty loop The only beef I got's in noodle soup Noodle soup, noodle soup Chicken stock run around like hula hoops, hula hoops Do the loopty loop