Young.XS - Syonanto Son lyrics

[Verse 1: Young] I was raised in the light of the Syonanto sun Stay connected in Shinto with the last shogun There be no one, who draws similar mic swords The Kamakura Shogunate resurrected, we be the mic lords It's Psykes and X to da Statix Ignite rings of fire with swinging sword techniques The Koto strings gotcha screaming at the skyline The 6 katanas from the regiment will derange your bloodline And the X gang, we always spit fire Code of the black Samurai, it's d**h before dishonour Respect the emblem son Cause the last one got his blood splat as the red circle on the flag of the rising, sun [Verse 2: Influent] Yo clear the clouds sun sets upon Orion Enter the Dragon, open combat infiltration I keep it real like Osiris on the movement The great descendant, I was born to k** deceptions Now, who be the one swinging the sword they call Excalibur The highlander, son transfixed to your agenda The real techniques, shinobi samurai tactics Psykes the arsonist, Xstatix with the sword flicks Technically, the conflict was never hidden But still steady shining facing through alot of turbulence In this jungle who the f** you wanna test with It's xs1 best believe we gonna k** this [Verse 3: Define] Combination of the samurais, you gotta see we Degrade your reputation leading you to hara-kiri The tanto, will be the d**h to your many men Ending your generation marking X on your abdomen From down south, we emerge through this light rays We go suicidal, kamikaze on your bright days The sensei respect your master splinter You can never decode the scriptures that we deliver Stay close, and live by the code of Bushido 100% casualty everywhere that we go No end to this, we reloaded like the Matrix The dark espionage, recognize Psyke'Xtatix [Verse 4: Azrael] I be the bringer of light with multi-spectrums of mics The archangel, I breathe the words that I write So you can recite the doctrines of my dogma Illuminate the 7 wheels of your chakra Every time we deliver lyrical fatwa It's like a recital of a magical mantra This is a stickup so you best to put your hands up Or rhyme pellets hit your every frame for you to soak it up The shaman rain dance till NVMBR reigns Precipitate the raindrops till we flood the game Psychedelic visions from the mind's eye When clouds clear we gon reappear as the sunrise [Verse 5: Ilbril] After November rains, it's the rise of the Syonanto sun You better run cause we coming for your head son With ninja tactics and sk**s of ninjitsu Assa**inate the enemy without leaving a single clue Deadly silent, the style is silent deadly Decapitate the target, hanging heads of our enemy Jedi Mind Tricks, mess you up mentally Stab you in the back with our poison weaponry It's the, art of murder and concealment With black robes on, moving like shadow movement Swinging sharp blades of the katana Ready for anyone just bring it on mana-mana [Verse 6: Shino] Ayyo check this Yo it's Psykes and Xstatix See we hardcore like those p**no flick b**h, you s** at writing this More like you good at s**ing dick Riding dicks b**h please We spit script Flip trip rap psychedelic Your sh** cliché, it's really damn ironic My average rhyme is turning you phobic See I'm so so sick please get me more than a clinic You can never manage my epidemic We standing on a scenic centric Hover fly high like chronic See I really don't need your 5 mic cla**ic This music flows through our veins that's more like it Don't f** with this movement cause you know we moving Constantly stay fluent cause you know we know what we doing Rhyme militants fire flow spitting The rhyme and reason why we crumbling your whole continent