Dominion: Father & Son | Baki The Grappler Rap (Remastered)

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Dominion

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LYRICS:
[Verse 1]
Disciplined in movements, prowess refined,
Stratagems born from a tactical mind.
Subatomic reflexes, precision imbued,
Chiseled musculature, resilience renewed.
Every gesture a cipher, stance a code,
My body a weapon, the grappler’s abode.
Movements like calculus, artistry in play,
Martial symphony in each round’s foray.
Hypertrophic resolve, each fiber aligned,
Hanma’s essence refined, legacy defined.
A ballet of sinew, steel on display,
Dominion in motion, artistry real.
Jujutsu, Muay Thai, melded to flow,
Kinesthetic prowess, unmatched in show.
Echelons of greatness, I eternally chase,
Undefeated in valor, unmatched in grace.
Mastery in bone, soul, and control,
The ultimate fighter, beyond the goal.
Baki, the name that warriors respect,
A bastion of might, honor perfect.

[Chorus]
In the arena of chaos, opponents disband,
Calculated strikes by a master’s hand.
Silhouettes shadowbox in battle's ballet,
Anatomical symphony, a lethal display.
Through sinew and spirit, in balance I dwell,
Harnessing power like the hammer of Hell.
Out of the way, Baki Hanma to the test,
Defy the limits of the art, that’s what I do best.

[Verse 2: Chopper-Style-Rap]
Born to dominate, a demon on the rise,
Every punch heavy, cutting through lies.
Swagger untouchable, I walk like a king,
Power’s my language, chaos I bring.
Muscles like mountains, veins filled with rage,
Yujiro’s wrath—the world’s my cage.
Each battle’s a message, legacy in hand,
My fists are a means, my will demands.
Bloodline royal, I rule with my hands,
In the ring or streets, I make my demands.
I’m the storm in the night, the fight in your fears,
Yujiro, unchallenged—been at this for years.
Baki, take notes—this is supremacy,
Ain’t no higher power, just what you need to see.
I strike like thunder, shadow that looms,
Step up if you want, death’s in the room.
I’m the definition of strength, no escape,
Yujiro Hanma, nothing’s too great.
Mountains tremble, oceans shake,
But this monster stands—make no mistake.
Each punch quakes the earth beneath,
Thunder in the air, I bring the grief.
Hit faster than sound, harder than nukes,
Watch your step, hold your dukes.
Faster than lightning, unseen on camera,
Twist your neck like a panorama.
Movements too fast, no eyes can catch,
I’m a phantom in the frame, no one can match.
Ground shakes beneath, destruction’s near,
Power so pure, mass eruption’s here.
Unbeatable, untraceable, can’t trace my pace,
Perfect predator, I’ll erase your trace.
Invisible, swift, too fast to define,
Yujiro Hanma, the power’s all mine.

[Chorus]
In the arena of chaos, opponents disband,
Calculated strikes by a master’s hand.
Silhouettes shadowbox in battle's ballet,
Anatomical symphony, a lethal display.
Through sinew and spirit, in balance we dwell,
Harnessing power like the hammer of Hell.
Out of our way, we’ll put you to the test,
Defy the limits of the art, that’s what we do best.

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