Yeah, I'm Chinese and what?

Yeah, you know who this is, Jin

Let me tell you this

The days of the pork fried rice and the chicken wings

coming to your house five years is over



[Chorus]

Ya'll gonna learn Chinese

Ya'll gonna learn Chinese

Ya'll gonna learn Chinese

When the pumps come out, ya'll gon' speak Chinese



Ya'll gonna learn Chinese

Ya'll gonna wanna be Chinese

Ya'll gonna learn Chinese

When the pumps go off, ya'll gon' speak Chinese



[Jin]

Go fuck with your head man

I know a bunch of crypts that love Redman

Blood book in New York man things done change

Stop, the chinks be all over the game

This ain't Bruce Lee, I watch too much TV

This is a game of death when I aim for your chest

Too much sex got me seeing slow motion

Eyes barely open with a roach roasting'

And your girl, she loves the gin ocean

Rub it on her body like body shop lotion

What's the commotion, you never seen me?

The original chinky eye emcee

You don't want to step to the army

And Double-R rank refugee

And the battle of the gun is gonna make you speak

another language

And amigo I ain't talking about Spanish



[Chorus]



[Jin]

This one goes out to those that order four chicken wings

And pork fried rice and throw dice

In the hood, you think this is all good?

Till the cowboys roam through like Clint Eastwood

I wish you would come to Chinatown

Get lost in town, end up in the lost in found

Eyewitnesses, you must be crazy

We don't speak English, we speak Chinese

And the only po-po we know is the pigs on the hood out in the window

Every time they harass me, I wanna explode

We should ride the train for free, we buil