Vincent Tempera, Orchestra, RZA - Ode To Oren Ishii lyrics
[Vincent Tempera, Orchestra, RZA - Ode To Oren Ishii lyrics]
Aiyo, I wanna dedicate this song
Right here to O-Ren Ishii half Chinese
Half Japane-see, Half American and yo
Oh what a specie, a feminine perfection
She got the sinister cat eyes and
Little freckles on her complexion
Chief of Yakuza, but she's wicked like Medusa
And she got Crazy 88 killers
That'll slice right through ya
Quick to chop a 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 can 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 the military base
Where she had to face
The brutality of her mother and
Her father being erased
The blood drops from her tear drops
On her face you see 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 she got a shit full
Yo revenge is that fire that
Burns inside your soul
Aiyo, she been bustin' off kneecaps, son
Since the age of eleven
But fuckin' the enemy to death, uggh
That was her favorite weapon
And the death you paid in hell, boy
It can't be paid in heaven
You better got down on your knees, son
And start prayin' to the reverend
Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so sweet
Especially when it's served on a cold dish
But she has no wish
But to cut your day short
Like the winter solstice
And a chance to receive a slight bit
Of mercy from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii, half Chinese half Japane-see
Half American, muaww, yeah, oh what a species
Right here to O-Ren Ishii half Chinese
Half Japane-see, Half American and yo
Oh what a specie, a feminine perfection
She got the sinister cat eyes and
Little freckles on her complexion
Chief of Yakuza, but she's wicked like Medusa
And she got Crazy 88 killers
That'll slice right through ya
Quick to chop a 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 can 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 the military base
Where she had to face
The brutality of her mother and
Her father being erased
The blood drops from her tear drops
On her face you see 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 she got a shit full
Yo revenge is that fire that
Burns inside your soul
Aiyo, she been bustin' off kneecaps, son
Since the age of eleven
But fuckin' the enemy to death, uggh
That was her favorite weapon
And the death you paid in hell, boy
It can't be paid in heaven
You better got down on your knees, son
And start prayin' to the reverend
Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so sweet
Especially when it's served on a cold dish
But she has no wish
But to cut your day short
Like the winter solstice
And a chance to receive a slight bit
Of mercy from her was hopeless
Oren Ishii, half Chinese half Japane-see
Half American, muaww, yeah, oh what a species