Tokyo by Rapgamelarrydavid Lyrics
Out in Tokyo doing deals with the Yakuza
Try to compete we'll bruise you
In the Jeep doing fancy maneuvers
Rocking fake Bapestas
These rhymes they will take you
To another dimension
Your girl was all in my mentions
Met a Japanese mami in Shibuya
Lit her cigarette, “Please can I talk to you?”
She looked at me funny like I was a loser
I said “you don’t even understand me do you?”
(Japanese girl speaking)
Ah whatever, I walked down the alley in my Cosby sweater
Drugs stashed in the Hello Kitty pencil case
Wanted sushi so I ordered seven different plates
And I scarfed 'em
Rolled up a couple joints and then I sparked 'em
Rap game Mozart in this bitch
Now I’m higher than the fucking Ozarks in this bitch
Best believe I’m blazing like Terry Porter
Just copped food and a hooker in that order
Now I’m gone from the sake
Dropping rhymes like bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki
[Verse 2: Machete Blak]
Your shorty blow me like a Piccolo while I’m blowing on that Piccolo
Green like Namekians and my eyes looking like Ichiro
Red like Itachi
I smoke it ‘til I got sharingans
Grillin like hibachi
Drugs all in my Adidas
And did I mention?
I’m the best in this dimension
That east coast connection
With them beats made by French and them
And your bitch all in my mentions
Creating some tension
But face it, your bitch basic
No she could never go ride on my spaceship
Kip smokes blunts that’s laced with the latest flavors
Traces of greatness, Internet savior
I’m a pokemon, call me poke a ho
Evolving to a smoke a O ‘cuz we’re smoking Os in Tokyo
Your bitch get all on her knees, do what I please
Rep 33 with all of my Gs
And did I mention? We the greatest
Enter your bitch like the Matrix
Keep her pacing over that pavement
And she never comes late with one of my payments
Pimp by blood, no relation
I just fuck a ho, I don’t save ‘em
Don’t pick up my phone when I’m painting
Don’t pick up a ho she keep waiting
She’ll probably take a train in the rain to
Give me that brain ‘cuz she insane
And she know my name
And she know the game
Try to compete we'll bruise you
In the Jeep doing fancy maneuvers
Rocking fake Bapestas
These rhymes they will take you
To another dimension
Your girl was all in my mentions
Met a Japanese mami in Shibuya
Lit her cigarette, “Please can I talk to you?”
She looked at me funny like I was a loser
I said “you don’t even understand me do you?”
(Japanese girl speaking)
Ah whatever, I walked down the alley in my Cosby sweater
Drugs stashed in the Hello Kitty pencil case
Wanted sushi so I ordered seven different plates
And I scarfed 'em
Rolled up a couple joints and then I sparked 'em
Rap game Mozart in this bitch
Now I’m higher than the fucking Ozarks in this bitch
Best believe I’m blazing like Terry Porter
Just copped food and a hooker in that order
Now I’m gone from the sake
Dropping rhymes like bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki
[Verse 2: Machete Blak]
Your shorty blow me like a Piccolo while I’m blowing on that Piccolo
Green like Namekians and my eyes looking like Ichiro
Red like Itachi
I smoke it ‘til I got sharingans
Grillin like hibachi
Drugs all in my Adidas
And did I mention?
I’m the best in this dimension
That east coast connection
With them beats made by French and them
And your bitch all in my mentions
Creating some tension
But face it, your bitch basic
No she could never go ride on my spaceship
Kip smokes blunts that’s laced with the latest flavors
Traces of greatness, Internet savior
I’m a pokemon, call me poke a ho
Evolving to a smoke a O ‘cuz we’re smoking Os in Tokyo
Your bitch get all on her knees, do what I please
Rep 33 with all of my Gs
And did I mention? We the greatest
Enter your bitch like the Matrix
Keep her pacing over that pavement
And she never comes late with one of my payments
Pimp by blood, no relation
I just fuck a ho, I don’t save ‘em
Don’t pick up my phone when I’m painting
Don’t pick up a ho she keep waiting
She’ll probably take a train in the rain to
Give me that brain ‘cuz she insane
And she know my name
And she know the game