James Last, RZA - The Last Shephard 2004 lyrics
[James Last, RZA - The Last Shephard 2004 lyrics]
Yo, I wanna dedicate this song to O-Ren Ishii
We gonna bring it like this, down, yo
One-two, it's called the ode to O-Ren Ishii
Aiyo
This is an ode to O-Ren Ishii half Chinese
Half Japane-see
Half American, oh what a specie
A feminine perfection
She had the sinister cat eyes
With the freckles on her complexion
Chief of the Yakuza
But she's wicked like Medusa
And she had Crazy 88 killers
That'll slice right through ya
Quick to chop your head off
Then wipe the blood off
A long range sniper shot she bust
Never let a dud off
You got a minute to pray and a second to die
You see the devil reflectin'
Inside of her eye
But since she was a little girl
She never would cry
She seen so much pain and tragedy
I'll explain to you why
She grew up on a military base
Where she had to face
Her mother, and her father being sadly erased
The blood drop from her tear
Drops, on her face, you seen the smear spots
She silently watched
As the shogun sliced through her dear pops
Through his thick skull
Now she's vicious like a pitbull
And when it comes to hatred
And revenge? Ahh, man, she got a shit full
O-Ren Ishii, half Chinese
Half Japane-see, half American
Oh, what a specie cottonmouth
Revenge is a thesis
She been bustin' off kneecaps
Since the age of eleven
But fuckin' the enemy to death
That was her favorite weapon
And the debt you paid in hell
Can't be paid in heaven
You better get on your knees
And started praying to the reverend
Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so sweet
Especially on a cold dish, she has no wish
But to cut your day short
Like the winter solstice
And a chance to receive mercy from her
Was hopeless o-Ren Ishii, half Chinese
Half Japane-see
Half American, and oh, what a species
We gonna bring it like this, down, yo
One-two, it's called the ode to O-Ren Ishii
Aiyo
This is an ode to O-Ren Ishii half Chinese
Half Japane-see
Half American, oh what a specie
A feminine perfection
She had the sinister cat eyes
With the freckles on her complexion
Chief of the Yakuza
But she's wicked like Medusa
And she had Crazy 88 killers
That'll slice right through ya
Quick to chop your head off
Then wipe the blood off
A long range sniper shot she bust
Never let a dud off
You got a minute to pray and a second to die
You see the devil reflectin'
Inside of her eye
But since she was a little girl
She never would cry
She seen so much pain and tragedy
I'll explain to you why
She grew up on a military base
Where she had to face
Her mother, and her father being sadly erased
The blood drop from her tear
Drops, on her face, you seen the smear spots
She silently watched
As the shogun sliced through her dear pops
Through his thick skull
Now she's vicious like a pitbull
And when it comes to hatred
And revenge? Ahh, man, she got a shit full
O-Ren Ishii, half Chinese
Half Japane-see, half American
Oh, what a specie cottonmouth
Revenge is a thesis
She been bustin' off kneecaps
Since the age of eleven
But fuckin' the enemy to death
That was her favorite weapon
And the debt you paid in hell
Can't be paid in heaven
You better get on your knees
And started praying to the reverend
Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so sweet
Especially on a cold dish, she has no wish
But to cut your day short
Like the winter solstice
And a chance to receive mercy from her
Was hopeless o-Ren Ishii, half Chinese
Half Japane-see
Half American, and oh, what a species