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Mr. Chinatown Mr. Chinatown

Shit get out of bounds
Way too many players in their feelings
I be pound for pound
Name another rapper really swinging
Repping Chinatown 415 we drive in different lanes
Mr. Chinatown always on your shirt just like a stain

Look at my face fifty plus years won't change
Gold on my neck like 24K
You better pay your respects don't try to play me I'm too good at chess
Whipping electric like Edison only traditional medicines
Eighty two they wouldn't let us in now they don't print that shit just like the jeffersons
All of you tourists amazed
Cuz you couldn't find this on waze
I got a lot on my mind and we got a lot on our plate
Baking in interval time never on minimum wage
Heard ya don't f*ck with my kind
Well you should go back where you came

For the town yeah show respect yeah
To the S yeah it's family business

Shit get out of bounds way too many players in their feelings
I be pound for pound name another rapper really swinging
Repping Chinatown 415 we drive in different lanes
Mr. Chinatown always on your shirt just like a stain

Mr. Chinatown hold it down this place is my training ground
Gained my stripes round for round making sure that grandma's proud
Ride the bus ride the wave this is how I get through town
I'm a legend and a king no one else is fit to wear the crown
Climbed so many hills just to get to where I'm at
Always going for the kill every time I'm on a track
I don't do this for the bills I don't care about a stack
I'm just here to put the city where they raised me on the map
Yeah this is my home this is my throne
This is the place that inspires my poems
City of tech computer or chrome
The hippies they getting as high as a drone
Gentrification be making the payments delayed
And a lotta folks starting to leave
Still though no matter what happens this home to the dragon
I'm putting my heart on my sleeve

Shit get out of bounds
Way too many players in their feelings
I be pound for pound name another rapper really swinging
Repping Chinatown 415 we drive in different lanes
Mr. Chinatown always on your shirt just like a stain
For the town yeah
Show respect yeah
To the S yeah
It's family business
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Mr. Chinatown Mr. Chinatown

Shit get out of bounds
Way too many players in their feelings
I be pound for pound
Name another rapper really swinging
Repping Chinatown 415 we drive in different lanes
Mr. Chinatown always on your shirt just like a stain

Look at my face fifty plus years won't change
Gold on my neck like 24K
You better pay your respects don't try to play me I'm too good at chess
Whipping electric like Edison only traditional medicines
Eighty two they wouldn't let us in now they don't print that shit just like the jeffersons
All of you tourists amazed
Cuz you couldn't find this on waze
I got a lot on my mind and we got a lot on our plate
Baking in interval time never on minimum wage
Heard ya don't f*ck with my kind
Well you should go back where you came

For the town yeah show respect yeah
To the S yeah it's family business

Shit get out of bounds way too many players in their feelings
I be pound for pound name another rapper really swinging
Repping Chinatown 415 we drive in different lanes
Mr. Chinatown always on your shirt just like a stain

Mr. Chinatown hold it down this place is my training ground
Gained my stripes round for round making sure that grandma's proud
Ride the bus ride the wave this is how I get through town
I'm a legend and a king no one else is fit to wear the crown
Climbed so many hills just to get to where I'm at
Always going for the kill every time I'm on a track
I don't do this for the bills I don't care about a stack
I'm just here to put the city where they raised me on the map
Yeah this is my home this is my throne
This is the place that inspires my poems
City of tech computer or chrome
The hippies they getting as high as a drone
Gentrification be making the payments delayed
And a lotta folks starting to leave
Still though no matter what happens this home to the dragon
I'm putting my heart on my sleeve

Shit get out of bounds
Way too many players in their feelings
I be pound for pound name another rapper really swinging
Repping Chinatown 415 we drive in different lanes
Mr. Chinatown always on your shirt just like a stain
For the town yeah
Show respect yeah
To the S yeah
It's family business
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Writer: Jason Wu, Kyle Shin
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