Hate It or Love It... Yes, I know there are things wrong like: I say Asian as 'ASAIN' and the song is rough because this is a rough song....Hate it or Love it. Read Lyrics.
.:Enter the Aero-K:.
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Story behind the song
'Bout Asians in general. Again...Hate it or Love it.
Lyrics
It’s the A, the S, the A-I-N.
It’s the Chi, the Jap, the Korean
It’s the start, the finish, the eyes of men
It’s the mind, the grind, (yo) we do it again (x2)
From planes we came from our homeland
Same names, same color as wristbands
Names like Kim, Lee, and Chan
Black tat said “Made in Japan”
They put us in clans
Clans up in the death camps
Saying why?
Why’d they cry?
Look in my eyes was a genocide
Lies made us die
Pride was diminished
Rise like the Samurai; yet to be finished
So, in our domes
We made our homes
Wrote in stone:
(I will live for freedom and sovereignty
I will raise my family from struggle and poverty
This ground is my property defending it properly
This is the meaning of Asian society (yo!))
It’s the A, the S, the A-I-N.
It’s the Chi, the Jap, the Korean
It’s the start, the finish, the eyes of men
It’s the mind, the grind, (yo) we do it again (x2)
Nowadays, it’s the kids of the immigrants
2nd Generation Asian here with some new events
Birth of people like me
Revolution-ar-ies
Here to move crowds like parting the Red Sea
Ability to do that; through rap,
I’m Bridging the Gap
Yet before I could do that
I needed to breathe
(Yo) I needed to see
And if I couldn’t do that, (yo) I needed to leave
But all of our struggles are alike
If we look alike and cook alike
Then we all got the same life
Nah we individuals
We all think differently
Yo guess that, we live Asian society
It’s the A, the S, the A-I-N.
It’s the Chi, the Jap, the Korean
It’s the start, the finish, the eyes of men
It’s the mind, the grind, (yo) we do it again (x2)
Cuuusss…my rap is anti-gentle
Have ya rubbing ya temple
Half of us is at church, the other half is at temples
Don’t scratch the leather cus this ride is a rental
Now my pops is yellin’ at me cus my mind isn’t metal
Don’t worry bout physicals
Math times English equals crazy successful
Stressful, chest full of kimchee up in my throat
So much kimchee that I’m starting to choke
Previously I wrote:
Cus like “Little Boy” I drop bombs on songs
Not “Fat man” cus my bombs don’t steer wrong
Results of that, check up on Vietnam
Aplomb and calm internally
But external outcomes last four times an eternity
That’s four times a modernity
Rap minority
Authority is a priority
Step up or life will walk on you like Sororities
Hopefully, racism will leave for more people like me
Asian Society
It’s the A, the S, the A-I-N.
It’s the Chi, the Jap, the Korean
It’s the start, the finish, the eyes of men
It’s the mind, the grind, (yo) we do it again (x2)
Mind
Family
Ramen
Cars
Peace
Rice
Hustle
Ninja
Gangs
Games
Fashion
Power
Technology
Future
God
Buddha
Christ
Equality
And if you want be then follow me
