[Intro] There's one thing you should probably understand Can you hear me? [Hook: Max Taylor & Murph Myres] (Yo) fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do Like fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do [Verse 1: Murph Myres] I got a verbal karate chop that I use to hurt all the poppyco*ks (hi-ya) Kick dirt on the sorry lot and go f**ing berzerk until the party stops (lights off) It's absurd how we rock the spot, see stereo burn all the pot we got, get his vision blurred from Bacardi shots and spit a lyrical verse right off the top (oh word?) For sure we're the cla** changers, you could take a lesson from Max Taylor if you wanna be (excellent) spick and span your (etiquette) give a damn for (elegance) then rap away sir We pa** the fakers and fabricators and whack a** trap track masterbaters We uncover the truth and tear the mask off nature And we make a motherf**ing mustache a banger like [Hook: Max Taylor & Murph Myres] Fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do Like fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do [Verse 2: $T3R30TYP3] (Yo, yo) it's going down like a fu manchu, I could take you to the sky like a toucan, dude Brew the booze and make a toast to those who prove that route, and make another for the others that'll talk that sh** I'm off the sh**s tonight, let me talk you to this level, we inches away from heaven just slipping out of the devil's grip No need to settle, the pedal is to the metal, the medal is in my reach but I'm reaching into a well to wish Wishing wells full of liquor well my liver fell inside it when I decided that I should get disfigured, help I considered to take a swim but I slipped inside of the pit and hit my face and the drips of blood was a taste of hell (Ah) but all I needed was time like all you need is this ba** and every rapper needs lines Either hop up on a school bus or pop another school bus, the decision is yours and I'm just here to keep my [Hook: Max Taylor & Murph Myres] Fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do Like fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do [Verse 3: Max Taylor] Want me to do it, it's done, I put the fu in the funds and got a couple motherf**ers who can boost it for fun I'm only sprinting you ain't running sh**, bag full of f**ing tricks, thought we were some kids until they looked up at our upper lips I'm Superbad, Seth Rogen you know that I'm focused, in the arena I'm Hulk Hogan I said it I meant it, I live the expression and know a couple motherf**ers waiting to receive the attention Like I don't pay any to those who don't juxtapose, my face, my shows, my mustache yo To the greatest, I made it, I can't explain or contain the imagination that's based on every stage going apesh** And I'm just done with the cliques, done with the kids, done with the dumb scumbags and bums, redundant So I don't pray to god, god prays to me, when you got such a fine f**ing facial feature like a [Hook: Max Taylor & Murph Myres] Fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do Like fu manchu, fu manchu It's going down like fu manchu Two dudes by my side like the blue man group And we doing exactly what you can't do [Outro] This is important, goddamnit, this is a f**ing true story, sh**! Wait, where are you going, sit down!