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Tuesday, April 03, 2007
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Open your eyes, my brothas ! My fellow Japanese. Have you forgotten where you came from ? Have you forgotten your pride ? Open yourself to what I'm sayin' and feel the beat bumpin'.A tree with deep roots is gonna grow high, high. Chill with some wine lookin' at the moon. My family's eatin' from the same pot of rice, 4-DOPE ENTERTAINMENT is gonna slice ya!
P-DOG I'm 'bout to play my 4 card. 'Bout to take my sword out its sheath. Gonna cut this situation all up! I'ma SAMURAI with the strength of a hundred men. My rhymes can cut you where you stand.On the outside you may see a western styled gangster, but on the inside, I'm Japanese to the bone.Yeah, I wear the clothes. Yeah, I look the look. But the pride in my heart. Gonna teach you some Japanese ! It puts forth music from a koto. (Japanese tradition music instrument.) Matsuri bayashi. (Japanese carnival rhythm ) Listen close and remember. Your heart has it inside you. Your instincts tell you where you come from. It makes you feel like grabbin' someone's hand and dance in a circle just like we've been doin' for hundreds of years.The rice we eatin' is Ginshari (new and fresh silver rice). and we make it better by smokin' it like only Japanese people can. We get full off of it and take a big ass shit ! In this year. I'm speakin' to you from the south. Can't be stopped. Can't be silent. Gonna bust a nut inside of your ear !
Hook* And we break it down like this. Like the old song goes. If you ain't gonna cry, I'm cook you up and sell you.You fools out there forgettin' your roots! You fake ass busters are increasin' in numbers daily ! Dumb asses ! You throwing away your legacy. You Japanese, fool! Open your mother fuckin' eyes and recognize ! You tryin' to make you remember what makes us who we are. And we gonna keep lookin' for it. Until we find our star.
G.R.S We getting' our fight money and doin' what we supposed to do. Only the strong survive and we stayin' alive.I'm the general, elected by all. I'm gonna take all the high positions from you. Servin' all you fools who think you got what it takes to be in my position. Doin' what I want to do the way I want to do it naturally ! It's home run time ! The show is about to begin ! My name is on the big screen ! You know I gots to win ! Rulin' and representin' the east ! Dokai is my name ! Gotta sword tatted on my shoulder! Showin' you how I live my life and where I'm from ! Every time I play this game, I play it like it's my last ! If I gotta guess, I don't dare take a step ! My shits gotta be for sure.The road is twisted but I'm on point and I will guide you with my lyrics.
ZIONMARU I'm a Japanese SAMURAI for life ! Our general is P-DOG. We gonna show you the Japanese chic side. 4 is our symbol. No matter how dark the road is up ahead. Have faith in what you do and everything will become clear to you. Continuation is the source of our power. That's my gift from God. To show him I am worthy I keep improving. Growin' day by day.
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P-DOG The Japanese flag is flyin' high. Our symbol 4 is in the middle. To me. Here in Kumamoto. There's no place like home. I got the bow. Bullin' back the arrow. Getting' ready to let it fly. The world is my target. Gonna hit it right between the eyes. Me and my crew are getting' down to business. Usin' words and phrases from languages of the world, but don't get it twisted, we Japanese born and bred. Down to the bone. Once I put my mind on somethin', gonna do it till it's done. My name is P-DOG.
G.R.S Raising our flag. Sendin' out our smoke signal. We bright like a shooting star. No matter what happens, we gonna do it our way.Whatever I do, gotta do it my way. I'm knockin' everybody out ! We representin' Higo! We the yellow man's hero !
ZIONMARU My Japanese bothers haven't lost their swords. The devil is in full effect and he playin' his game to make us look weak. He's taken away our heart and soul. We got to turn back the hands of time. Gotta remember what we truly are. If we don't the devil is gonna win this game. My people are brain washed ! Our pride. Our traditions and our heritage are on the brink of vanishing before our eyes. Our emotions are numb. We need to take back our willingness to reason and think about ourselves. We need to take back our heart. Samurai blood is flowin' in our veins, but it's cold. We need to thaw it our and sharpen our swords again.Be strong again ! Don't hit the dirt even when we get cut up ! The rhymes we spit are alive and well ! We're here to bring you the past and never let you forget it ! We hear to take the blindfolds away from your eyes. Ain't fallin' for the devil's lies. We've traded in our swords for a mic ! The our cuts our fast and just as lethal !
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