Don't be a bull in a china shop
Drunken style is his martial art
You can't push him around like no old hand cart
Sleep on nails and I eat broken glass
I am no fool i keep my mind intact
Stumble down the street people passin' remarks
Cause when me walk, me walk and kotch
Test my crew bukup on a disaster
Don't be a bull in a china shop
Stumble down the street people passin' remarks
Cause when me walk, me walk and kotch
Sleep on nails and I eat broken glass
I am no fool i keep my mind intact
Drunken style are me martial art
Can't push we around like no old hand cart
Test my crew bukup on a disaster
Yi, er, san ,si, wu, liu, chi, ba
Screamin', comin' atchya drunken master
Ba, chi, liu, wu, si, san, er, yi
Kick karate from me high dea me knee
Troddin' the fertile crescent with me nine section whip
Scrip itta writ in hieroglyphic Sanskrit
Mix this music just like a chemist
Mystic chopstick inna your brain basket
Like a locksmith your cerebellum gets picked
Esoteric like a Jedi mind trick
You'll get your fix on his kicks
Yi, er, san ,si, wu, liu, chi, ba
Screamin', comin' atchya pietaster
Ba, chi, liu, wu, si, san, er, yi
Just like joon rhee, nobody bothers me
Test my crew bukup on a disaster
Test my crew bukup on a disaster