Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Syonanto Son, artist - X'StatixDate of issue: 15.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Syonanto Son |
| 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 death 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 |
| 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 kill 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 fuck you wanna test with |
| It’s xs1 best believe we gonna kill this |
| Combination of the samurais, you gotta see we |
| Degrade your reputation leading you to hara-kiri |
| The tanto, will be the death 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 skills of ninjitsu |
| Assassinate 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 |
| Ayyo check this |
| Yo it’s Psykes and Xstatix |
| See we hardcore like those porno flick |
| Bitch, you suck at writing this |
| More like you good at sucking dick |
| Riding dicks |
| Bitch please |
| We spit script |
| Flip trip rap psychedelic |
| Your shit 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 classic |
| This music flows through our veins that’s more like it |
| Don’t fuck 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 |