James Carter

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Pull up for pickup
 Did you order takeout
 At the bulletproof
 Takeout keeping my
 White rice separated
 From them other cartons
 Sipping on ginseng from
 The backyard outside in
 The garden hold on hand
 Me a handful of them forks
 Cuz we don't know how to
 Use chopsticks got mercury
 Inside my dish this shit is
 Kinda toxic don't want that
 MSG don't play wit me
 Kung pow like a nigga like
 A temple in Shaolin call me
 Gvvaan guru the monk bang
 Out them hits like I'm on the
 Gong show general tso's soy
 Saucing on them hoes aww
 Shucky ducky wit the duck
 Sauce wasabi on my sushi got
 Me dripping from my nose
 Noodle noodle wit the chow
 Mein golden rule like Buddha
 Screaming child please flex on
 Any nigga rocking balmain
 Just copped some Junya Watanabe
 Yohji Yamamoto on my mojo
 Drinking sake instead of that
 Champagne to solidify my Asian
 Fan base without collaborating
 With a character like keith ape
 Barricaded by that language
 Barrier build on the railroad
 Like my name is Harriet get
 That check like I'm Hideki
 Matsui I'm art official and
 Intelligent Maharishi on my
 Crew neck got my swag looking
 Hella robotic ultra violent
 Play that violin kicking ass
 Just like karate juno chopping
 Like taekwondo shatterproof
 All of my windows slice and
 Dicing like I'm Kimbo in
 The kitchen cooking
 Shrimp rolls wit katanas
 From Hattori Hanzō I can
 Do this with my eyes closed
 Tokyo drifting over potholes
 Hibachi grilling widda blindfold
 I'm like digimon in digi camo
 Looking lucky coy fish in a
 Small pond swimming next
 To a swan and tadpole feel
 Like Jackie Chan in rush hour
 2 fighting at the spa inside of
 Bathrobe or even part 3 of the
 Trilogy when Carter went to
 Play at the casino standing on
 Top of the table and the security
 Guards came over and tried to
 Stop him but he wanted to gamble
 I'm never running outta ammo
 All of this guerilla warfare in
 My heart of hearts I don't feel
 No fear like I'm in combat in
 The Vietnam war and I'm
 Rambo walking around the
 Food court widda tray full
 Toothpicks and I'm handing
 Out samples like here you go
 Try the stir fry for example
 We just Tokyo drifting
 Hibachi grilling told you
 That shit from the beginning
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up pull up
 Pull up for pickup did
 You order takeout at
 The bulletproof takeout
 Pull up for pickup did
 You order takeout at
 The bulletproof takeout
 Pull up for pickup did
 You order takeout at
 The bulletproof
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up yeah
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up pull up pull up
 Pull up yeah

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Song Details

Duration
03:18
Key
9
Tempo
134 BPM

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