China Squad

They said Asians can't rap man Let's get it! Bruce Lee with the flow Jackie Chan, choke hold I don't f*ck with these hoes I only stick with my bros They said Asians can't rap Well I can, that's a fact Don't need a Louis fanny pack China squad got my back Bruce Lee with the flow Jackie Chan, choke hold I don't f*ck with these hoes I only stick with my bros They said Asians can't rap Well I can, that's a fact Don't need a Louis fanny pack China squad got my back I am not who you might think White people call me a chink See me all up in the streets and Then they start talking in bad Japanese (bad Japanese) This world's got way too much hate 'Cause of my yellow, tan face This shit is out of control (no) I gotta put down some force (slam) Taking groupie pictures with these bitches Don't need riches, I just go and burn the bridges This ain't fiction it's just the straight facts Never spent money on a Gucci handbag These rap suckers can't fly (fly) All you pussies always get jet lagged (jet lagged) They said that my shit sound good Cause my beats know I never cut slack (cut slack) What you rap for? What you-What you rap for I'm hotter than some Szechuan sauce, that money's what you adore What you rap for? What you-What you rap for You ever try to f*ck with me, I'll rip you on that soundboard Bruce Lee with the flow Jackie Chan, choke hold I don't f*ck with these hoes I only stick with my bros They said Asians can't rap Well I can, that's a fact Don't need a Louis fanny pack China squad got my back Bruce Lee with the flow Jackie Chan, choke hold I don't f*ck with these hoes I only stick with my bros They said Asians can't rap Well I can, that's a fact Don't need a Louis fanny pack China squad got my back One, two, three, man can you light that weed And a four, five, six, yeah I need to get my fix Seven, eight, nine yeah that ABG too fine (too fine) Are we on ten yet? Graduate on this beat like I'm Kanye When I roll down the streets, putting words to the beats Killing verses with the ease then I'm banging on the keys Holding brown Buddha beads, Chinese culture in the lead Making money trees bleed, no I'm not a fucking teen Try and pick on someone else your own size I'm a fucking giant, you suckers just fun sized You won a Grammy? Well that show might just be all lies I'll go and swat you, 'cause you pests look like some small flies Stack my tracks up like I'm Queen B and Jay Z Defeat my foes like a tiger, you can call me Jet Li When you hear those bells ring, you know I knocked you in the ring Rappers flexin' Rollies, they don't hear that fuckin' Glock sing Bruce Lee with the flow Jackie Chan, choke hold I don't f*ck with these hoes I only stick with my bros They said Asians can't rap Well I can, that's a fact Don't need a Louis fanny pack China squad got my back Bruce Lee with the flow Jackie Chan, choke hold I don't f*ck with these hoes I only stick with my bros They said Asians can't rap Well I can, that's a fact Don't need a Louis fanny pack China squad got my back