Indian Handcrafts

Lyrics to Bruce Lee

Gold-diggers want her to sing a song

That's not how we roll down in Hong Kong

Shot on set watch me take the fall

Pushing up daisies on the great wall

It's a game of death

It's your last breath

Run for your life

Cuz you know I'm coming for you

Infiltrate the rival bike gang

Yellow jump suit makes me look the same

Face Hakim the giant afro man

Billy Lo avenge Jeet Kune Do hand

It's a game of death

It's your last breath

Run for your life

Cuz you know I'm coming for you

This is hard, these are death feet

Swords! – Twin! – Sais! – Dragon!

Chopped in the head like a son'f'a'bitch