[RZA]
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Aiyo, I wanna dedicate this song right here to O-Ren Ishii
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Half Chinese/Half Japane-see, Half American and yo
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Oh what a specie, a feminine perfection
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She got the sinister cat eyes and little freckles on her complexion
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Cheaper than Yakuza, but she's wicked like Medusa
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And she got Crazy 88 killers that'll slice right through ya
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Quick to chop a head off then wipe the blood off
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A long range sniper shot she bust, never let a dud off
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You got a minute to pray and a second to die
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You can see the image of the devil reflectin' inside her eye
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But since she was a little girl, yo, she never would cry
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She seen so much tragedy, let me explain to you why
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She grew up on the military base, where she had to face
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The brutality of her mother and her father being erased
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The blood drops from her tear drops, on her face you see the smear spots
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She silently watched, as the shogun sliced through her dear pops
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Through his thick skull, now she's vicious like a pitbull
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And when it comes to hatred, and revenge she got a shit full
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Yo... revenge is that fire that burns inside your soul
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Aiyo, she been bustin' off kneecaps, son, since the age of eleven
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But fuckin' the enemy to death, uggh, that was her favorite weapon
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And the death you paid in hell, boy, it can't be paid in heaven
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You better got down on your knees, son, and start prayin' to the reverend
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Bon appetit, boy, revenge is so sweet
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Especially when it's served on a cold dish, but she has no wish
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But to cut your day short like the winter soulstice
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And a chance to receive a slight bit of mercy from her was hopeless
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Oren Ishii, half Chinese/half Japane-see
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Half American, muaww, yeah, oh what a species
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Ode To Oren Ishii
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RZA |