CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Honor

Chorus (Sandra Oh)
Thank you, but it's an honor
Just to be asian
Honor
Just to be asian
Honor
Just to be asian
Honor
Just to be asian

Verse 1 (jason chu)
From gold skin to cinnamon
Green cards and citizens
Airlifts, university scholarships, and immigrants
Dark hair and irises
Young without collagen
Whatever we playin at you know we be killin it
Humble but dominant
Grew up an acrobat
Flip from laundromat to graduate to diplomat
Called Chinamen by the ignorant
The wise they call them gentlemen
Yall know what time it is -
I love my people how we haggle at the markets
Take a family vacation to the outlets
Eatin out it’s not a question if we gon split
Or if anyone take the last portion, no
I love the smell of salt and sweet
Gold in the air like the sun off the beach
I love the stories that make us so unique
You can copy the food but the soul is outta reach
It's an honor