Quinzy Souza - TriKuza lyrics
[Verse 1: Kazuo] (Japanese parts have been translated in the parenthesis) Uh, we are the Trikuza my name is Kaz and I came from the Rising Sun Started in Brooklyn, acquired the Midas Touch Practiced my sk**s then became the most mighty one All my Shinobi's and all my Hayabusa's, this is the moment we've waited for fighters come It is our time you can't hide from us, try your luck, we are too fired up (From early in the morning I burst out with energy) I got something awesome (its time to begin) Yo, (hand me the mic) if you want it (no way, too bad, bye) it is Kazuo's Oh, I gotta (plan) to success that'll (totally) destroy (you will lose your life) I'm feeling like the damn atomics that Japan was bombed with Goddamn (everybody) I'm catastrophic whoa They wanna know where I'm from But if I tell'em they'll be thinking I'm a liar when not though Bullies picked on me fun I was treated so poorly to the point that I lost hope Almost every week I was jumped Cause I had the darkest skin compared to kids at my (school) But I do not hold any grudge It only made stronger so (I really thank you) I've been, training in the (dojo) for my whole life Becoming a (problem out of the question) so when I go fight It's show time, throw a clothesline to a (a**hole) (This time), When I attack it'll blow minds With these fast hands, I'll be the one to control time (So what do you want to do? Give me your soul) Don't try to pull anything cause you won't like What I have to offer through retaliation (s**s to be you) Nice guy last, but an a**hole first Since I add Asian flavor into Black culture Back then, I was unwanted like a cla** bo*er Only hit me up for answers for their math homework Racially, I'm the Rush Hour main characters Savage reborn in his dastardly form I'm bringing (Japan) all the way to America I don't see you pussies like Japanese p**n [Hook 1] TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza If you despise of us we will admire the fact that you're kinda dumb We see your bullsh** from a mile, do not dare to think that our eyes are shut Why would you try your entire luck I will be honest my guy you s** TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza, TriKuza (Seriously, something is wrong with your brain are you okay?) (We are always working at any time) Homie (just stop) you cannot f** with us, we are the holy ones [Bridge] Once, upon, a time, in Brooklyn There lived 3 boys and they called themselves [Verse 2: KO Flows] Straight from the Seoul, but I rep BK KO on the flow, better press replay A vet in the game better step to the plate So throw me that ball, I'mma catch it in space They cannot see that the vision intact Building my words so the system collapse Adding the cash so I'm fit for the track I'mma take you all out, we're subtracting the trash Kaz gotta flow that you can't understand Starrk gotta grip that you can't underhand TriKuza lighting up, this been a plan TriKuza flying up, we cannot land This is the highest jump, we are the mighty ones Why don't you fight with us? We're in a war I see the rich is restricting the poor I see my team and we're kicking the door Y'all don't really see it, we've been eating what they feed us Everybody playing in the game, but they cheat us I've been trying to save it, but they don't believe us So we gotta let them know that they won't defeat us Look what they doing, my city is ruined They moving my people like what is you doing? TriKuza, lighting up this revolution Yo bro, let'em know why TriKuza moving [Verse 3: Starrk Khantrast] (All Chinese parts have been translated in the parenthesis) Fly with us you know the TriKuza movement I got the Midas touch vibe in my music Enter my dungeon, come f** with the mighty ones We boutta light it up, I got the juices All my Shinobi's we dangerous, Plain as the day but in shadows we paperless Burning ya bridges, invading your nation We leave it in ruins, can't f** with these Asian kids You ain't never seen my sh** See this skin tone I'm rocking can't believe I'm sick (They would say my background is Chinese, I can't) rap to make a beehive flip (I can't) snap go and defy sh** (They always say I can't and I can't) What the f** you mean, you can't deny this I'mma pull up with Shinobi's make a feline dip 24/7 a day, I done spent all my nights just refining this rapping sh** Make sure whatever I do I can master this craft without chance of an accident Cuz This sh** is all that I have, (I only want this music) no matter what's happening So gimme that mic and I'll snap a bit rip any beat, don't care what type of track it is Putting opposition in a coffin I'm boutta f**ing snap on a track I'm a godsend Godspeed, live my whole life on them crosses 50 motherf**ers couldn't even hope to stop this Back in the red dot, aiming for a head shot All of my Shinobi's leave you hanging like a dread lock Next stop, leave you in a body bag at Gravesend Know that you ain't f**ing with the chino out of Bay Ridge Live inside of the belly of the beast Better tell me nothing if they tell me I ain't free Residing in the heavens, I been on a separate sections You could probably come and check it on the Telly with the priest, preach I'm undefeated, they say I'm conceited You can't compete with this flow I'm a genius It's funny when they wanna bite on my style, but sadly they spew it out like they anemic Gimme any shot I can, throw it back, levitating like the god I am Flow in tact, on a level where you cannot even reach this, my zenith, I know you cannot stop my mans Got you dropping to your knees by the time I stand, I been living with the Shaolin, best not try my clan I might slam, anybody when I find my stance See the trail of all those bodies falling by my hands [Hook 2] Oh man I'm in my TriKuza zone Blessed by the heavens my Midas touch go My TriKuza flow I'll f** around hit up 800 shows My TriKuza bros We hit the city, we light up the dome I'll f** around hit up 800 shows If they loving our set, hit up 800 more