Alternative Rap Battle

Alternative Rap Battle

Yo yo yo, play the game, daze back again
Yo, provoke the lazy ones, wake them up, phenomenon
Members acting all high and mighty, fader (let's go)
Shout through the speakers, big up the hood
In this country, there's only one choice
The knights of the entertainment industry are back for revival
Interference is annoying, it's a no-no, it's a pain
(Let's go) Sing the anthem, Yamada Ichiro is on the frontline

Natural high, those damn brats who went
too far, saying macho stuff, right?
Attitude is cold as ice, zero Fahrenheit
Even if I change, it's already too late
Mother, father, sister, brother
I'm the godfather
Clash with words, it's a mess, it's a biohazard
Is it still worth causing trouble?

Heart-shaped conflict, concentrate
Wrapped in chocolate, scary dynamite
Mixing in love and hate in the inner zone
Aiming for the target, broadly unisex
Thinking over and over about Ramuda
Is love an emotional production, a mental manufacture?
Sweet candy is no good, gotta decide firmly
Special lectures are all messed up, but charming, right?

That's a critical skill that comes true
Critical situations, old-fashioned pantomime
And other things are strict but time moves on steadily
Always captured by something, all the time
A broken body, tears, a cruel sight
Suffering under a blanket, a painful
Seventeen-year-old soul from France, carefree
Oh god, have mercy on all the children

Chaos, hypnosis mic
Entering the alternative battle scene
An ill beat, a cool DJ
Rhymes that hit hard, pounding the stage
Not an exhibition, a historical battle
A secret, magical dimension
Greedy for more, crossing borders
Selling out until the end

Even if stolen or stolen from, there's no time to sulk
Are you game for more?
Do you want more?

Light a fire in the endless limousine, I'm on fire
Burning up, I'm the god of wind and thunder
Rollin' rollin' with a deep breath
Caught up in something, a mess
With a serious skill that cuts through jokes
Almost impossible to escape (let's go)
It's okay to come at me with a killing intent
Seems like there's no way out for my siblings

Yes, yes, yes, annoying, noisy, disgusting, suffocating
It's annoying, those pointless rhymes
Already a crime, a sign of approval through actions
Yes, a mechanical movement, a balanced stance
No confusion
No companions, no good lines
Neurons changing with the New Nambu gun
Active duty is dangerous, jumping and shooting is good

Meiji, Taisho, Showa, Heisei, Reiwa
A nostalgic era, imitating youth
Challenging even eternal paradigms with poetry
The image of awkward literature in religion
From the dragon's nest to the touchstone
Broadcasting on this expanding stage
Writing a letter, digging up a stubborn, silent mind
Creating a pompous flower with writing

Battle has a purpose, a business meeting
A game that's worth playing, a game
It's okay to say something like 'Way to go'
Living in the big city, it's entertainment
Equality is useless, men's
This era is useless, but are you gonna step up?
Your face is a mess, even with rhymes
But your true self is all messed up, right?

Run & gun, hypnosis mic
Magnetic attraction, alternative rap
Dope beats, connecting DJs
Stealing right away, pounding and filling up
One for the treble
Two for the bass
Painful brats die together, but the flow doesn't stop
The balance of cause and effect
Selling out until the end

Even if stolen or stolen from, there's no time to sulk
Are you game for more?
Do you want more?

It's Saburo's turn, what are you gonna say?
Grab the microphone, a microphone for profit
Stealing with a workaholic lick
A natural flow, a natural gain
Photoshop and edit the blueprint of the hood
Bring it on, bring it on, a rhythm
Will you fulfill the duty of moral education?
You know what? My limits are unreasonable
First, it's a lesson in the hood

Alright
Welcome to your anxiety element
Summoning the fog on the battlefield, Mason Riou
Leading to victory through legal means
Going to war with you, ready to die for the cause
A spiritual syndrome following the depths of the mind
Even if you die, you can't die
You'll probably be worn out, completely exhausted
You're a gentleman, huh, too bad
The opposite becomes the target of physical training

Hey, hey, hey, go humble
Hey, buddy, go gamble
You don't know half, you're a tough guy
If you're a coward, be humble, seriously lower the tension
First, for a lifetime, then love sincerely once again
Today's stage is the rap game, clear the obstacles
Dead or alive, pay up if you owe
It might be Zion, it might be Babylon
Let's build, let's destroy, it's a bet, right?

Cynical jokes about salvation through death
Always dodging responsibility, shit, damn
If you're about to fail, don't count it
I'm not sure, but if it's still improving, why not?
Can't remember once or twice, it's a routine work
It's enough to doubt, it's a hard work
A hidden seal in sales talk
Piercing deep, deep, deep like Japan

Chaos, hypnosis mic
Entering the alternative battle scene
An ill beat, a cool DJ
Rhymes that hit hard, pounding the stage
Not an exhibition, a historical battle
A secret, magical dimension
Greedy for more, crossing borders
Selling out until the end

Run & gun, hypnosis mic
Magnetic attraction, alternative rap
Dope beats, connecting DJs
Stealing right away, pounding and filling up
One for the treble
Two for the bass
Painful brats die together, but the flow doesn't stop
The balance of cause and effect
Selling out until the end

Even if stolen or stolen from, there's no time to sulk
Are you game for more?
Do you want more?