Текст песни Samurai 7 (Haiku) с переводом

Study the beat as I continue to sift thru schemes

Making sure every cut I give you is Ginsu clean

Like someone smuggled Yoshimitsu a Senzu Bean

Haters won’t fade. They throw shade like Noob Saibot

They’re shook for real if looks could kill, word to Cyclops

My Time Hop is always a rival inside a pine box

I teamed up with villains who rhyme hot, ‘cause why not?

Steel sharpens steel, real recognize real

Need a beat assassinated? 1 of these 7 guys will

I remain sober so I never jeopardize skill

Crushing any opposition with a Heaven-sized heel

No exceptions. Death to anyone who threatens my guild

Your ending is depending on which weapon I wield

And I keep the severed head of every legend I’ve killed

To make a statement just in case they might forget that I’m ill

DaKidd Sensai

Chakra on a 100, see me running through that bamboo

2 swords, a dagger, and a bag of poison cashews

Rooming with the elephants. It’s no longer irrelevant

That I confuse the masses, have them thinking that I’m Heaven-sent

Knowing that I’m devilish. My attitude is celibate

Stoned master off that green. Just let me get a smell of it

Silver-tongued assassin. You get tell by the trail of it

I live a life so perilous. Yes I f***ing cherish it

Bury it. Like a Mass Effect Reaper it’s derelict

Golden Child. N****s see me walking and say «There a lick.»

F*** letting the Tommy spit. The katana will make you rip

You’ll think the road banana peels the way these mother f***ers slip

Fighting my way to the top no toupee

Tried to give me pearls. I told them pay me in rubies

Knowing on the low they’re all booty like New Day

My mind’s sharper than the sword that’s carried by Jūbei

Ike Zero

Apprehensions of the sense with dimensions to attend

I lose interest in this bland world from time to time

Fabrics of our mind should unclothe. Naked eye to my foes

With a vengeance for the death in their souls

Unknowingly homed, got to break in. It’s a burglary

Stealing possessions possessing placed for fear in their presence

You’re the gift, the present in time. Keep prepping for more adolescents

Yet it dies so the lesson learned confides

They pixelate their final fantasy. I live my life for fans to see humanity

You can float. Do not below your surface manatee

Can I breathe. How can it be? Chemtrails

Thin lines crossed. Infinite I want happiness to dawn

For stress to dusk. Can’t ask for much. Can’t brag on love

‘Cause eventually you’ve got to give it up

Running pains, strumming veins. Stray-jacket may happen. Prevail

Don’t stay average. Take action. Assail

Jeuce The Shinobi

Cross The 7, no we can’t be bygones

You buy guns. I’ve got a Triton with some spiked rungs

3 Katanarama your baby mama with Jutsu

Orochimaru, and big sacks like Polamalu

Troy with hidden shadows, not in the west

We use swords. No need for gallows, so honor this

Smoke an L while I write this Death Note. Trained assassin

Slay them all like my name is Deathstroke. Now Spirit Bomb

Pass through the Void with seven swords, three Siren

Enlightened, Lycan, a Trident, and armor fit for a Titan

I’ve heightened my abilities. Chakra forms the inner me

Sharingan, I see the fake that manifests this deity

My destiny dooms you all. I’ll create the protocol

Leave them hidden in the leaves. No Bruce, that’s Lee

You know Shinobi; Grandfather, Grim Reaper

Black Hole, Black Mold, Black Star, Soul Eater

Profit

Heat you h*s with a little Jeet Kune Do

This cat’ll Nunchuck you to death for all the beef you roast

3-inch punch in the clutch literally injure foes

These cat’s honor. I ate Devils like it’s Ninja Scroll

My bushido’s illegal for me to even teach it to people

Murder everything moving. Ain’t gonna be no sequel

My martial art is taught for when Marshall Law starts

And me and the Federal Marshals could be considered as equals

‘Bout to go ape s*** behind bars like a Congo

Lego ninjas kidding out here like playing Ninjago

At war I’m home. I paid dues off the dome

Kill Bills. My chrome made by Hattori Honzō

Am I pissed, or am I just trying to control my bladder, guys?

Son of sinner, dammit I’m the Son of Samurai

Take you to church if that works, but that’s a massive lie

They tattoo tears when I’m letting out a battle cry

Venum

MCs are shallow with their weak abilities to battle

So they’ll never see me when they meet me and my league of shadows

Seize an mc with my legion like Liam Neeson

To slaughter your armies of zombies. They won’t see u next season of The

Walking Dead

When I off your heads like kids in science

Invoke the spirits providing Shinobi with ninja guidance

I’m scorching. Your whole village going up on a Wednesday

I am Scorpion torturing orphans left by the Lin Kuei

Ordered by Sensai. DaKidd say get them, I got them

When they think their bars is in asylums with Deez Nuts (Got ‘em)

You want to learn? I’ll teach you. Just rendezvous with my transporter

And I’ll meet you at my dojo in Mogadishu

My raw word patterns creative and captivate

To cause nerdgasms or females to ejaculate

Roast mics with Force Lightning. Avenger of the Sith

With the foresight to sword fight a ninja with my fists

Ackurate

(Look) See the imagery of this artist

Antagonizing his pain from being dipped in the darkness

Dirge of the Cerberus, servicing what his service is

I’m surfacing a piece of my paranoia and purging it

Way of the writer, elevating my chakras

And that blade to the neck will have them singing the Opera

Time chaser, rigorous rhyme racer

Murder microphones, but I’m far from a Padawan

(Look) Observe the technique from this technician

That tech spitting. My handle grip on my best writtens

That cold steel is coming from what is cold steel

Know I’m cold still, just incubating my soul’s will

A black hoodie for my kimono

Brim low. Verbal assassin chasing that Ryo

(Come on) The black Kakashi for you paparazzi

I paint a picture with this origami. Try to stop me

I’m Ackurate (Hey)