Ninkyo Dantai (Yakuza) Army of the Pharaohs
"Ninkyo Dantai (Yakuza)" by Army of the Pharaohs, released in 2006, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of honor, loyalty, and the underworld, reflecting on Yakuza culture. The lyrics convey a sense of brotherhood and resilience. Unique elements include gritty beats and intricate wordplay, highlighting the group's lyrical prowess. Its cultural impact resonates within the underground hip-hop scene, emphasizing a fusion of Eastern and Western influences.
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
My aura shine, a fourth design a fashionist
On another level, on another masterpiece
You can’t be a true force if you lacking heat
It can’t be a true song if it’s lacking me
Order is a physical reality
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, think anatomy
Actually I am the second coming of the Maccabee
It's Saturday Night Live, y’all part of the casualties
Fractionally I improve power to y’all
I've ripped my heart out and moved mountains for y’all
I am God, I am every single fountain to y’all
Y’all {censored} here’s a flower for y’all
[Verse 2: Celph Titled]
Got an extra clip on my hip so I can clip a hipster (Blao!)
School a schoolteacher, my finger intrigued with the trigger (Aw!)
Hit a lick, flip a brick for the right fee (Yesss!)
Hotel concierge, I swipe keys (Ahh!)
Sorry, but I got a fetish for cabbage
Got Obamacare fiends that got medicine habits
My mucus will mutilate (Grr!)
My phlegm flies and flattens you flappin' flailin' founders flippin' off my dinner plate (Oooh!)
Grizzly bear appetite, get the fraction right
Pay me more, my negotiation tool be an AT4 (Bam!)
Leave lames in the morgue
Or dead bitch dissection getting brain from a whore
My aura shine, a fourth design a fashionist
On another level, on another masterpiece
You can’t be a true force if you lacking heat
It can’t be a true song if it’s lacking me
Order is a physical reality
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, think anatomy
Actually I am the second coming of the Maccabee
It's Saturday Night Live, y’all part of the casualties
Fractionally I improve power to y’all
I've ripped my heart out and moved mountains for y’all
I am God, I am every single fountain to y’all
Y’all {censored} here’s a flower for y’all
[Verse 2: Celph Titled]
Got an extra clip on my hip so I can clip a hipster (Blao!)
School a schoolteacher, my finger intrigued with the trigger (Aw!)
Hit a lick, flip a brick for the right fee (Yesss!)
Hotel concierge, I swipe keys (Ahh!)
Sorry, but I got a fetish for cabbage
Got Obamacare fiends that got medicine habits
My mucus will mutilate (Grr!)
My phlegm flies and flattens you flappin' flailin' founders flippin' off my dinner plate (Oooh!)
Grizzly bear appetite, get the fraction right
Pay me more, my negotiation tool be an AT4 (Bam!)
Leave lames in the morgue
Or dead bitch dissection getting brain from a whore
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