Ay yo, I wanna dedicate this song right here to Oren Ishii Half Chinese, half Japanisie, half American, and yo Oh what a species
A figure of perfection
She got the sinister cat eyes And little freckles on her complexion Chief of the Yakusa But she's wicked like Medusa And she got Crazy 88 killers That'd slice right through ya Quick to chop a head off Then wipe the blood off
A long-range sniper shot she busts Never let a dud off You got a minute to pray And a second to die You could see the image of the devil reflectin inside her eye
But since she was a little girl, yo She never would cry She seen so much tragedy Let me explain to you why
She grew up on a military base Where she had to face The brutality of her mother and her father being erased The blood dried from her teardrops on her cheek You seen the smear spots She sat, only watched As the shogun sliced through her dear pops Through his thick skull Ya she's vicious, like a pit bull And when it comes to hatred and revenge She got a shit full
Revenge is the fire that burns inside your soul
Ay yo, she been bustin up knee caps son Since the age of 11 But fuckin her enemy to death That was her favorite weapon And in death you paid in hell Boy it can't be paid in heaven You better get down on your knees son And start prayin to the reverend Bon Appetite Boy revenge is so sweet Especially when it's served on a cold dish
But she has no wish But to cut yo day short Like the winter solstice And the chance to receive a slight bit of mercy from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii Half Chinese, half Japanisie, half American Oh, what a species