Letra de 'NY 2 Shanghai' de Drunken Tiger

Tasha:
A yo
To my people that are livin' in Seoul
Everybody up in Tokyo
All the people up in China, go
Why oh, why ay

Micki:
I keep it fresh like an F.O.B.
Better than you'll ever be
My recipe to cook an emcee lyrically
My speciality
Eventually I'll reach another level of perfection
For now I'm maxin' out like body builders bench
pressin'
But a lot of cats embarrassed cuz they're shit just
ain't impressive
Talkin' all that shit until they in a cipher session
Yo, the stage is like a locker room
You scared to get undressed and sweatin' in the corner
Cuase you got a set of bitch tits
Talkin' shit like you protected by some cats that'll
start blastin'
But they woudn't back your ass up if juvenile asked
them
We go no need for the gats, the automatics, the guns,
Still, I got some people double my age callin' me
"hyeong" [big brother]
For what I done, I get respected
Never lose direction
Micki optical, intoxicated, visual perception
Throw your jab, get intercepted
Got your nugget shook up
X-ray lacin' the beat and Baby-T bringin' the hook

Tasha:
A yo
To my people that are livin' in Seoul
Everybody up in Tokyo
All the people up in China, go
Why oh, why ay
Everybody up in Brooklyn say,
"Drunken Tiger rockin' every day"
When we up in Californi-a
Why ay, why oh

JK:
Yo!
AKA quantum physical anatomy
No salary, my only power be connecting words into a
strategy
But still they wanna battle me and lock me up and
challenge me
I never lost a battle
Only thing I lost was calories and minerals
Push up to build the physical
Criminal knowledge makes a lyrical scholar invincible
You try that shit again, my people riot, burning
buildings
Take that serious
JK don't stand for just kidding

DJ Shine:
Who wants to step up and microphone check ya
Vital signs at flatline
Just got clapped by baby nines
No wonder you's on the ground gaspin' for breath
Playin' chess with death
Now ya fate is checkmate
Your last date with destiny
Now you dead like Prez
Snitch on your family, get a bullet to the head
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I got soldiers on deck from NY to Shanghai

Tasha:
A yo
From Manilla to the Philippine, oh
Everybody up in Puerto Rico
Gettin' lovin' everywhere that we go
Why oh, why ay
My people in Hawaii they say,
"Drunken Tiger gotta bring it this way"
Around the world we hittin' every state
Why oh, why ay
Everybody up in Brooklyn say,
"Drunken Tiger rockin' every day"
When we up in Californi-a
Why ay, why oh
My people in Hawaii they say,
"Drunken Tiger gotta bring it this way"
Around the world we hittin' every state
Why oh, why ay
Everybody up in Brooklyn say,
"Drunken Tiger rockin' every day"
When we up in Californi-a
Why ay, why oh