Manchuria

[Chorus: Busdriver, Myka 9, Both] I am awestruck Sino mother Tight hand construct Manchuria Open market Loaded starlet Hope well hearted Manchuria Closed off money Closed off cunning Black ops funding Manchuria Peking Beijing Ancient painting Raging daydream Manchuria (x3) [Verse 1: Busdriver] My coffee-stained black husband should have been pulled in the nineteen-hundreds And it is fi-ne but trust my skin looks like the drying pumpkins [?] Tenderonis Give girls some reddish buttocks After that see them club members only Before those photosynthetics of war covers up my mummified culp [?] big-headed Welson blares on me through hundreds of high volts Due to me being old as fuck When all of y'all were going on and on about fighting power I just assumed you were talking about Eisenhower (Go home old man!) Descended seed or really looks like we desensitized the shish kebab But I hog her with my dogs like I'm in the Iditarod [Chorus: Busdriver, Myka 9, Both] I am awestruck Sino mother Tight hand construct Manchuria Open market Loaded starlet Hope well hearted Manchuria Closed off money Closed off cunning Black ops funding Manchuria Peking Beijing Ancient painting Raging daydream Manchuria [Verse 2: Myka 9] Manchuria near Siberia Nineteen-hundreds, Asian-esque Northeast of the Chinese wall Railroad empire dusk to dawn Mongolia morning to night Earlier to late, breakfast to dinner Consider great Genghis Khan Waking moment, dozing off Dreamscape, design garmed forces, spicy meals Spirited work ethic culture Colorful, vast dynasties closing eyes Open wide, stretch and yawn Hope in sight, ticking second minute Hour to light, to dark, to sun, to sky Moon, solar, major rickshaw candidate Cuisine, Kung Chi, chopsticks, monks Temples, rice fields Buddha is in everything [Chorus: Busdriver, Myka 9, Both] Manchuria Peking Beijing Ancient painting Raging daydream Manchuria [Verse 3: Busdriver] They caught me pack that's a 'le-a-tardedly' Appalled with a pentry flow A free market in that neat assault But what I mentioned Like it made Garth Trinidad barf in a bag marketing ads Or slipping in and out of my arthritic hands My inner eye is a carbonate vag My Ivy Leaguers and Tai Chi teachers probably think I read Faulkner Because my understudy I'm a hundred and twenty For bringing it onstage I need a walker My deliberate confronts are not gold fronts [?] With my AARP car limit [?]But then I eager put my middle finger up to commander in chief archbishop I boast a post-apocalyptic preface in my motherfucking Keynote speech The conservatives murder kids and put them under sheets on the skis, so obsolete I've been liberating caramelized fiction nugget, I went in popping the cults and drop the cults Then throw all the new money, new peace, innocent marine lobbyists [Chorus: Busdriver, Myka 9, Both] I am awestruck Sino mother Tight hand construct Manchuria Open market Loaded starlet Hope well hearted Manchuria Closed off money Closed off cunning Black ops funding Manchuria Peking Beijing Ancient painting Raging daydream Manchuria (x2) [Outro Busdriver, Myka 9, Both] Manchuria Manchuria Manchuria Your boy's old as shit Send me away Manchuria Manchuria Manchuria Manchuria