There's a war outside, ain't shit funny
But we from Hong Kong, you can put us anywhere, any city we gon' get money
Said fuck police, ah-ah
TXMIYAMA Jap Boy
It was fuck police, since way back before the protests (fuck police)
To bail my brothers out I'll blow a whole cheque, uh
Dreamin' of a house and a Rolex (buss down)
Three jobs two numbers we get no rest
Jap Boy, rep HK 'til I die for it (Kowloon)
Top left, this city's all I got I'ma ride for it, yeah (what, what)
The loudest in the room is the weakest
Y'all do the most can't hear you from the top floor (can't hear you)
You ain't gang so we taxin' (where my money at?)
This a side job, I don't even try with this rappin' (I don't)
We tatted up with koi fish and dragons (what)
I do this for the hoods and I do this for the Mansions, yeah (Chungking)
Put in work double up on the same day (ay, ay, ay)
So, I don't need the money, I don't do it for the fame (I don't)
Everything I do is so HK
Yeah, I do it for the city, and I do it for the gang (gang, gang)
Red minibus, change lanes (skrt, skrt)
Ride with the mob, plain jane (ride with the mob)
I'm still Kowloon, ain't changed
Yeah, I do it for the city, and I do it for the gang
You already know Darkside all day
Canto is trash, but I feel like a 陀地 yeah
We all been down since schoolboys
DSC, EK, Hip Wo and Broadway (gang, gang)
I had money and bitches on me before rap (that's facts)
Just know that I don't gotta be on mics
Fuck Facebook, homie it's gon' be on sight (damn)
If you try to take me down like the neon lights
Top ten out the city that's on Ozu, motherfucker
Everything straight cash, I don't owe you motherfuckers (straight cash)
Don't call me bro, I don't know you motherfuckers (who the fuck?)
You can go ahead and doubt me, I'ma show you motherfuckers
I'm the one (what's my name?), the one and only Jap Boy
Henny to the face like I can't die young
Temple Street, 20 deep at the dai pai dong
And everybody know me up in Lan Kwai Fong (yeah, they know me)
I'm from the city where you can't buy property
Unless you born rich, sell drugs or hit the lottery (damn)
The landlord monopoly, robbing me
So I'm a hustler, not 'cause I want to, 'cause I gotta be ('cause I gotta be)
I can't be fake if I tried
Word to mama I got real in my DNA, on God (what, what)
And if they try to extradite me
You can find me up in jail yelling, "Free HK, Jap Boy"
Put in work double up on the same day (ay, ay, ay)
So, I don't need the money, I don't do it for the fame (I don't)
Everything I do is so HK
Yeah, I do it for the city, and I do it for the gang (gang, gang)
Red minibus, change lanes (skrt, skrt)
Ride with the mob, plain jane (ride with the mob)
I'm still Kowloon, ain't changed
Yeah, I do it for the city, and I do it for the gang
7K for a house like a cell and you really think we out here scared of jail (haha)
Tell Reuters and CNN to give me credit or they gotta come and pay my bail, huh
Free the city, free the homies, yeah
Nah, I don't fuck with police
And if they come and lock me up for this song, then I hope commissary got some lomein, ha
Free the city, free the homies, yeah
Yo, Free HK, what?
Jap Boy TXMIYAMA