[Verse 1] Back in nineteen eighty-two, Tamiya dropped the spark Plastic snap-together beasts, lighting up the dark Ford Ranger Four by Four and Chevy Pickup too Running models first, but the racing fever grew Sa Japan nagsimula, nineteen eighty-two ang taon Tamiya's mini four drive, walang katulad na phenomenon Snap-fit kits lang, no glue, pure fun sa bawat build From simple toys to legends—Breakaway Squad fulfilled! [Pre-Chorus] Then nineteen eighty-six, the shift came hard and fast Racing Mini Four Drive series—now the die was cast Hornet Junior, Hotshot Junior, Fox Jr. in the line Tracks got built, kids went wild, it was racing time [Chorus] Nineteen eighty-two birth Tamiya sparks the fire Mini legends rise Racing series nineteen eighty-six Plastic warriors fly Breakaway never dies [Verse 2] Late eighties boom, Japan Cup nineteen eighty-eight Nationwide battles, best mini claims the fate Manga like Dash Yonkuro fueling the craze Every kid owned eight to eleven in those days Sa Calamba hanggang mundo, ang apoy di namatay Mini Four Drive kings, sa bawat lap kami'y sumabay Nineties aero, pro, rev—upgrades never end Over one hundred million sold, the legend won't bend From garden city Christchurch to quake-proof ground Breakaway Squad carries the torch, hear the sound Tamiya's gift eternal, builder, tuner, racer's call Mini Four Drive history— we own it all! [Bridge – Massive build with motor rev layers] From wooden models nineteen forty-eight To plastic kings in every state Japan Cup revivals, giant one-to-one dreams Breakaway Squad forever—living the extreme! [Final Chorus – Haiku layered explosion] Forty-plus years strong Tamiya's endless thunder Squad races on Mini Four Drive soul History unfolds [Outro – Fading revs and echoes] Tamiya Mini Four Drive… nineteen eighty-two to forever… Breakaway Squad… tatakbo pa rin… Mini racing legacy—unbroken!
