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 f*cking teen
Try and pick on someone else your own size
I'm a f*cking 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 f*ckin' 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
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Ionika - China Squad Lyrics
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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 f*cking teen
Try and pick on someone else your own size
I'm a f*cking 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 f*ckin' 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
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 f*cking teen
Try and pick on someone else your own size
I'm a f*cking 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 f*ckin' 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
Writer: Edward Cai
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid