(You got nothing? You want something? Gotta hustle)
I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle
Demons in the night but I promise they won't touch you
I make nothing into something
All this evil's so disgusting
Truth is I don't know what to trust in
3 am you can hear them guns busting like
Yeah Yeah
Catch me training in the snow fields
Swear my power's too trill
Hit that kendo
I ain't never been pretendo
If I'm blazing on that indo don't you open up that window
Rolling cafe rillo's like all I smoke is elegance
Katana Boii shit screaming f*ck a price tag
I can hear them praying on my downfall
Praying Mantis Style leave them lost in the wild
We some desperados in the wastelands
Foreign models drip stab her from the side she a kickstand
Heavy as my kicks man
Going harder like I'm Ip Man
Shoulda listened to your grams
Stay slashing for the fam
Ain't no coming back from this
Got that digital digital dash (yeah)
Where's the body cam?
Leave no evidence
Nike headband attached to my dome
Represented by the highest order but I chose to walk alone
But I'll still beat his ass like a tournament tomb
Battle of the gods
It's a fight for my soul
But this is the only life that I know
I drop jewels on a fool bitch it's RULE
R.I.P. Juice
I don't know you we ain't friendly we ain't cool
F*ck your facts you ain't real
You just kissing on some ass for a deal
I get chills almost died for this skill
So I could never understand how a f*ck boy really feel
I was riding with my g's coulda moved the p's by the mill
Sima hit the race same night made bail
It's a story I don't tell
(We interrupt this program to bring you this important message)
(Swords slashing)
I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle
Demons in the night but I promise they can't touch you
I make nothing into something
All this evil's so disgusting
Truth is I don't know what to trust in
3 am you can hear them guns busting
Like yeah yeah
(Skit)
(Officer)[What are the names? What are the god damn names?]
(Dragon)[So you hard now? Think nobody can muf*ckin stop you?]
(Officer)[You think you're gonna be hard doing 25 years hard time buddy?]
(Dragon)[You think you're hard as shit? You a little bitch!]
(Officer)[Bitch? You don't tell me what I want to hear and you're gonna be somebody's bitch]
(Dragon)[Look death in the face and tell me you don't fear us]
Real g's that's what I'm surrounded by motherf*cker
We don't take that shit
See you live or you f*cking die that's the rules of survival
(I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle)
Get it how you live
(I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle)
You got nothing?
You want something?
Gotta hustle
Dragon the Sage - Kung Fu Hustle Lyrics
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English
(You got nothing? You want something? Gotta hustle)
I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle
Demons in the night but I promise they won't touch you
I make nothing into something
All this evil's so disgusting
Truth is I don't know what to trust in
3 am you can hear them guns busting like
Yeah Yeah
Catch me training in the snow fields
Swear my power's too trill
Hit that kendo
I ain't never been pretendo
If I'm blazing on that indo don't you open up that window
Rolling cafe rillo's like all I smoke is elegance
Katana Boii shit screaming f*ck a price tag
I can hear them praying on my downfall
Praying Mantis Style leave them lost in the wild
We some desperados in the wastelands
Foreign models drip stab her from the side she a kickstand
Heavy as my kicks man
Going harder like I'm Ip Man
Shoulda listened to your grams
Stay slashing for the fam
Ain't no coming back from this
Got that digital digital dash (yeah)
Where's the body cam?
Leave no evidence
Nike headband attached to my dome
Represented by the highest order but I chose to walk alone
But I'll still beat his ass like a tournament tomb
Battle of the gods
It's a fight for my soul
But this is the only life that I know
I drop jewels on a fool bitch it's RULE
R.I.P. Juice
I don't know you we ain't friendly we ain't cool
F*ck your facts you ain't real
You just kissing on some ass for a deal
I get chills almost died for this skill
So I could never understand how a f*ck boy really feel
I was riding with my g's coulda moved the p's by the mill
Sima hit the race same night made bail
It's a story I don't tell
(We interrupt this program to bring you this important message)
(Swords slashing)
I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle
Demons in the night but I promise they can't touch you
I make nothing into something
All this evil's so disgusting
Truth is I don't know what to trust in
3 am you can hear them guns busting
Like yeah yeah
(Skit)
(Officer)[What are the names? What are the god damn names?]
(Dragon)[So you hard now? Think nobody can muf*ckin stop you?]
(Officer)[You think you're gonna be hard doing 25 years hard time buddy?]
(Dragon)[You think you're hard as shit? You a little bitch!]
(Officer)[Bitch? You don't tell me what I want to hear and you're gonna be somebody's bitch]
(Dragon)[Look death in the face and tell me you don't fear us]
Real g's that's what I'm surrounded by motherf*cker
We don't take that shit
See you live or you f*cking die that's the rules of survival
(I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle)
Get it how you live
(I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle)
You got nothing?
You want something?
Gotta hustle
I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle
Demons in the night but I promise they won't touch you
I make nothing into something
All this evil's so disgusting
Truth is I don't know what to trust in
3 am you can hear them guns busting like
Yeah Yeah
Catch me training in the snow fields
Swear my power's too trill
Hit that kendo
I ain't never been pretendo
If I'm blazing on that indo don't you open up that window
Rolling cafe rillo's like all I smoke is elegance
Katana Boii shit screaming f*ck a price tag
I can hear them praying on my downfall
Praying Mantis Style leave them lost in the wild
We some desperados in the wastelands
Foreign models drip stab her from the side she a kickstand
Heavy as my kicks man
Going harder like I'm Ip Man
Shoulda listened to your grams
Stay slashing for the fam
Ain't no coming back from this
Got that digital digital dash (yeah)
Where's the body cam?
Leave no evidence
Nike headband attached to my dome
Represented by the highest order but I chose to walk alone
But I'll still beat his ass like a tournament tomb
Battle of the gods
It's a fight for my soul
But this is the only life that I know
I drop jewels on a fool bitch it's RULE
R.I.P. Juice
I don't know you we ain't friendly we ain't cool
F*ck your facts you ain't real
You just kissing on some ass for a deal
I get chills almost died for this skill
So I could never understand how a f*ck boy really feel
I was riding with my g's coulda moved the p's by the mill
Sima hit the race same night made bail
It's a story I don't tell
(We interrupt this program to bring you this important message)
(Swords slashing)
I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle
Demons in the night but I promise they can't touch you
I make nothing into something
All this evil's so disgusting
Truth is I don't know what to trust in
3 am you can hear them guns busting
Like yeah yeah
(Skit)
(Officer)[What are the names? What are the god damn names?]
(Dragon)[So you hard now? Think nobody can muf*ckin stop you?]
(Officer)[You think you're gonna be hard doing 25 years hard time buddy?]
(Dragon)[You think you're hard as shit? You a little bitch!]
(Officer)[Bitch? You don't tell me what I want to hear and you're gonna be somebody's bitch]
(Dragon)[Look death in the face and tell me you don't fear us]
Real g's that's what I'm surrounded by motherf*cker
We don't take that shit
See you live or you f*cking die that's the rules of survival
(I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle)
Get it how you live
(I'm so flawless with the Kung Fu Hustle)
You got nothing?
You want something?
Gotta hustle
Writer: Brian Bell
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