[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