Unsuspecting Legends

traditional Japanese instrumentals, dark cinematic hip-hop, boom bap

STUDIO

[Verse]
Yo, I don’t wanna fight.
I’d rather not be sore tonight.
I know, I look like that easy target
The one with no resistance and a fat wallet
Defenseless, outnumbered, holding a folding fan
But I assure you fellows, I'm not that man

[Chorus]
You shouldn't pick fights to start with
Unsuspecting legends are not a myth
Someone may look gracious and meek
But it doesn't mean they're defenseless or weak
You shouldn't pick fights to start with
Unsuspecting legends are not a myth

[Verse]
I simply want to leave, go my own way,
But you box me in and force me to stay
You're all nervous because I remain calm
I beg you again to assuage this qualm
This confidence isn't just meaningless smarm
If you continue I will cause you harm

[Breakdown]

[Double-Time Rap, Ominous, Defiant]
All nine rush the line, I pivot, juke and slide,
slip to the blindside, closed fan to the spine! 
Striking the nodes, pressure points hit and his body just folds. 
Quick stomp, Snap! knee fractures in half, 
take out the leg, standing on the calf. 
I plot out the path. Second one on the lunge, 
I duck and I plunge the half unfolded metal right under his ribs. 
Crack goes a few, I pivot and turn him, 
twist back on the arm, shoulder popped out of the socket—
I lock it, block the next blow with his face. 
Let him collapse, keep my pace. 
No hesitation, just cold calculation, 
flick open the fan, catch one guy in the wrist, 
then snap it shut against the back of his fist. 
Four, and five coming live—shift!—
finding the angle to thread. 
Parry the heavy cross, make 'em punch his buddy in the head. 
Sweep the leed leg, thread the gap, snap a tendon, 
leaving him grounded and dropping like led. 
Ulnar nerve struck, his forearm is deadened, 
threat neutralized, step right over the wreckage. 
Six throws a kick, but I catch it and trap it, 
twisting at the tibia, breaking the leverage, 
and snap open the fan into what makes him a man
Seven and eight stepping up to the plate, 
stepping inside to manipulate gait. 
Bounce their faces off each other, 
as I manipulate their weight
Flap the fan with a hard clap, a thunderous snap
and the last guy looks like he's ready to crap
he turns tail and runs, setting a hasty retreat
I let the coward run down the street

[Outro]
True power is having the ability to cause great harm, 
And only using it to stop those who would try to cause it

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[Intro] Wow. It takes nine of you? To mug a single unarmed man? I'm afraid... That I can't oblige you. Were you to take all my money, the lot of you couldn't purchase lunch... Well. If you insist then... [Verse] Yo, I don’t wanna fight. I’d rather not be sore tonight. I know, I look like that easy target The one with no resistance and a fat wallet Defenseless, outnumbered, holding a folding fan But I assure you fellows, I'm not that man [Chorus] You shouldn't pick fights to start with Unsuspecting legends are not a myth Someone may look gracious and meek But it doesn't mean they're defenseless or weak You shouldn't pick fights to start with Unsuspecting legends are not a myth [Verse] I simply want to leave, go my own way, But you box me in and force me to stay You're all nervous because I remain calm I beg you again to assuage this qualm This confidence isn't just meaningless smarm If you continue I will cause you harm [Chorus] You shouldn't pick fights to start with Unsuspecting legends are not a myth Someone may look gracious and meek But it doesn't mean they're defenseless or weak You shouldn't pick fights to start with Unsuspecting legends are not a myth [Breakdown] [Double-Time Rap, Ominous, Defiant] All nine rush the line, I pivot, juke and slide, slip to the blindside, closed fan to the spine! Striking the nodes, pressure points hit and his body just folds. Quick stomp, Snap! knee fractures in half, take out the leg, standing on the calf. I plot out the path. Second one on the lunge, I duck and I plunge the half unfolded metal right under his ribs. Crack goes a few, I pivot and turn him, twist back on the arm, shoulder popped out of the socket— I lock it, block the next blow with his face. Let him collapse, keep my pace. No hesitation, just cold calculation, flick open the fan, catch one guy in the wrist, then snap it shut against the back of his fist. Four, and five coming live—shift!— finding the angle to thread. Parry the heavy cross, make 'em punch his buddy in the head. Sweep the leed leg, thread the gap, snap a tendon, leaving him grounded and dropping like led. Ulnar nerve struck, his forearm is deadened, threat neutralized, step right over the wreckage. Six throws a kick, but I catch it and trap it, twisting at the tibia, breaking the leverage, and snap open the fan into what makes him a man Seven and eight stepping up to the plate, stepping inside to manipulate gait. Bounce their faces off each other, as I manipulate their weight Flap the fan with a hard clap, a thunderous snap and the last guy looks like he's ready to crap he turns tail and runs, setting a hasty retreat I let the coward run down the street [Chorus] You shouldn't pick fights to start with Unsuspecting legends are not a myth Someone may look gracious and meek But it doesn't mean they're defenseless or weak You shouldn't pick fights to start with Unsuspecting legends are not a myth [Outro] True power is having the ability to cause great harm, And only using it to stop those who would try to cause it

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