Enter the Dragon Songtext
von Chubb Rock
Enter the Dragon Songtext
Enter the sensei, praise while I pose in the stance
Dance, on some bust ass, advance and then enhance
Your appreciation, for the one, creation
That God didn′t make a mistake to make break
If you wanna gonna honor trauma go tell your mama
And your honor, my actions don't believe the drama
During the chorus, non-chuck Norris and then go Chucky
Had Juice, fought Bruce, and now you wanna duck me?
And hug me? Damn vanilla Chutney
You wanna shut me down like Chuck D?
And then I will kill, act ill pill, then skill build
Then the ass whip, and then the then I skip
To the loo and wet you and then your crew and
Give a leader to some dumb people booing
Like, "yaaaaaaah!"
Sensei Rock, act like you know a judo
A chop chop chop
You know I walk down the streets of the SoHo in Tokyo
On my arm, no Yoko Ono so yo
I don′t know the lies and the lies
Ate rice with chives after the rice with chives gave the hives
I don't know what to say about this place
Everyone here has a smile, on their face
So I'm rolling with the scenery, I′m glad I came
And if I see some ill shit like Black Rain
I′m out like three strikes, take some kid off his bike
And be ghost and step hard like a dyke
Yeah, Bruce Lee was the best
But the kid also drank wine like Falcon Crest
But no juice or blunt or stunt or brew
Or trade my hate or friends or crews
Will ever stop, the chumps all draw four for uno
Act like you know, a judo
A chop chop chop
Why did you leave the palace when I told you not to?
And now I have to put on the gi, and chop you
Into pieces, not Reese's, I hope no one will see this
′Cause your whipping will be, the topic of my thesis
John, Saxon, please bow to the captain
Before you're waxing, ignore all the clapping
That you′re hearing, 'cause you half stepped on preparing
Your style, the God with the smile, I′ll
Listen to your last request, the S off your chest
Went west, and now you test the last sess
That you're gonna get, you're messed, huh
Pump the blunt and then, begin to fret
Use the grain, I will use the tiger
Extract all the blood and saliva
Puncture your structure with the art of sumo
Bow, act like you know and a judo
A chop chop chop
Dance, on some bust ass, advance and then enhance
Your appreciation, for the one, creation
That God didn′t make a mistake to make break
If you wanna gonna honor trauma go tell your mama
And your honor, my actions don't believe the drama
During the chorus, non-chuck Norris and then go Chucky
Had Juice, fought Bruce, and now you wanna duck me?
And hug me? Damn vanilla Chutney
You wanna shut me down like Chuck D?
And then I will kill, act ill pill, then skill build
Then the ass whip, and then the then I skip
To the loo and wet you and then your crew and
Give a leader to some dumb people booing
Like, "yaaaaaaah!"
Sensei Rock, act like you know a judo
A chop chop chop
You know I walk down the streets of the SoHo in Tokyo
On my arm, no Yoko Ono so yo
I don′t know the lies and the lies
Ate rice with chives after the rice with chives gave the hives
I don't know what to say about this place
Everyone here has a smile, on their face
So I'm rolling with the scenery, I′m glad I came
And if I see some ill shit like Black Rain
I′m out like three strikes, take some kid off his bike
And be ghost and step hard like a dyke
Yeah, Bruce Lee was the best
But the kid also drank wine like Falcon Crest
But no juice or blunt or stunt or brew
Or trade my hate or friends or crews
Will ever stop, the chumps all draw four for uno
Act like you know, a judo
A chop chop chop
Why did you leave the palace when I told you not to?
And now I have to put on the gi, and chop you
Into pieces, not Reese's, I hope no one will see this
′Cause your whipping will be, the topic of my thesis
John, Saxon, please bow to the captain
Before you're waxing, ignore all the clapping
That you′re hearing, 'cause you half stepped on preparing
Your style, the God with the smile, I′ll
Listen to your last request, the S off your chest
Went west, and now you test the last sess
That you're gonna get, you're messed, huh
Pump the blunt and then, begin to fret
Use the grain, I will use the tiger
Extract all the blood and saliva
Puncture your structure with the art of sumo
Bow, act like you know and a judo
A chop chop chop
Writer(s): Jean Claude Olivier, Samuel J. Barnes, Alexander Benjamin Richbourg, Francisco Pimental, Richard A Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

