Half Baked Hero - Worrior Gang China Town Lyrics

The Yodi Gang must understand the master of Kung Fu
Kung Fu will lead Yodi Gang to destroy the devilish, dubious gang
So, the Yodi Gang will go to Chinatown with the special Mr. Greg the Jar
Leading them, Chinatown will prove to be a big challenge to the Yodi Gang
But they will overcome all that beholds them
Yodi Gang
It's the worrior dynasty, taking out dubious gang real violently
Yeah, kill them for good this time, let's end this gang rivalry
So we can finally gain us some privacy
I see it now, it is all clear
Shifting the game, I'm dropping gears
Yeah, clutching up the opium wars, I'll be dropping all this fear
The dubious gang is tired, it's about to be a GoodYear
My street name, the realest ninja
I got me a black belt, y'all in a great depression
Might as well call you Franklin Roosevelt
Yeah, dubious gang is freaky
I put that down, on Chinatown
Don't wanna have these freaks around
Freaky gang, actin' like they ain't a bunch of clowns
Yeah, put them on a watch list
Yeah, we'll put them on a freaky watch list
Yeah, put them in a sarcophagus, yeah
So, elevate me, make me the king
Me, race ching chong, bing bong jing
I did a swat, tore my hamstring
And I got a motherf*cking bee sting
Yeah, I don't like to sing
I like to sing, I like to rape
No I mean rap, I mean rap
I'm not a liar, stop bar is crap
No Dasani, straight from the tap
Straight from the tap
Don't like Dasani, that shit Ass-ani
This shit is Ass-ani
Don't believe me
Just drink it straight from the tap, brother
Hell yeah
Straight noodles
Straight Chinatown
Oil wok
Today, is present
That why it gift
Guangzhou Shijia Xie Pei
Skibity toilet
No.one China
Tanghulu Tik Tok
Yooo
Gon' train real hard like a ninja do
I'ma chop Chow down with my ninja moves
Then I'ma dance on they ass, yeah I'm bustin' a groove
Got all the bitches sayin' oh my god Glick you're so smooth
Yeah I'm smooth with it
Hit it from the back like Sensei Woo did it
I'm so sensual with it
Aye aye, yeah
I'm square like Legos
Boom like Metro
I'm a special ed soul
We on the pedestal
Just from all the shit we stole
Whipping that wok on the stove
Like a free throw
Everybody wish they could know what the Glick know
When I roll up the blunt, like a f*cking egg roll
Asian bitches at the massage parlor
Call me Handy Mandy
She can't speak no English
So the bitch can't even understand me
She got cheeks, like sandy
She gon' need
A Plan B, a Plan B
It's so sweet
Like candy
Like candy
Yeah
Like candy
Aye Yeah
We in the game whippin' in Chinatown
Yeah
We in the game we don't need no clout
Yeah
We gon' whip the Chinatown
With the burger whip
Oscar Mayer Jr. with the f*cking dips
Yeah
Tripple G, why don't you spit some shit
Right quick
In Pooh Shiesty
We trust
Raiders of Metal City
Pooh Shiest-ianna Jones in the Raiders of the Lost Spark
Yo ass look like a kimchi