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[Verse 1: Bas-1] Ok there's anger, I can sense the danger, another bomber leaves the hangar who's the arranger of this particular war? It's the United Nations, United States government protecting the interests of their pacific sanctions, so many situations, it's 1941 Hitler still exists, he's concentrating on the Jews, Hawaii is subdued on the crew's circumstances as WWII advances technology enhances weaponry, the creation of thе atom bomb who the fuck to drop it on? Japon, the only non-European, human bеings in Honolulu fleeing, the world is in awe people don't believe what they seeing, it's ill, the Brits controlled by William Churchill, Japan by Hideki Tojo, Italy by Bonito Mussolini, U.S. by Harry Truman, Hitler in Germany turning the history, to a blank page, fill it with human tissue, December 7th, and you can check the issue, discuss it with your grand mommy, out like a pilot on a mission of fucking Kamikaze! [Verse 2: Shing02] 1941, Japanese soldier, engaging in battle, perfect composure Clandestine overnight operation, the final destination, Pearl Harbor! Flying through the night, high visibility the sky is clear, everything in sight Can you hear the turbulence? Can you feel my heartbeat? I'm a lone pilot, equipped with the Zero, in my motherland they honor me as a hero But I still got my mother's picture in a locket, 'cause there's nobody else up in the cockpit I glance at the panel and the readings are normal, check the radar, radio detection and ranging My section is changing, the crew is coming kamikaze, direct translation, divine intervention My squadron comprises an aerial torpedo, I've been taught I'm attacking for Emperor Hirohito I was raised 22 years so I could serve my one and only country, the empirical army We flew down from the west side of the mountains, the harbor below containing the target fleet Arizona, Oklahoma, Maryland and California, total devastation burned onto my cornea I'm dropping bombs on American soil, my blood is getting so heated it's ready to boil And evaporate like the history behind us, to remind us not to forfeit the memories And yes, I do remember the 7th day of December, being patriotic in an idiotic war Now what the hell was I fighting for!? [Chorus: Shing02] The mic is so hot, I turn coal into diamonds and pearls I harbor no pain but the flow still remains I can't fight the blood in my veins [Verse 3: Shing02] 1998, Japanese MC engaging in battle, perfect composure Forget the path of overnight sensation, the final destination, world conquer Rhyming through the night, high lyrical ability, trailblazing clearing everything in sight Can you hear the bass? Can feel the drums? I'm a lone artist building up from zero, with my other hand trying to grab that dinero I grab the microphone so that I could rock it, battle drills taught me that I got shit in my cockpit We throw it down on the west side of the nations, The U.S and Japan now bringing you the beat I was on a mission to come to California, rip the mic while other MCs turn cornier I don't need a commercial-ass singe, double-platinum, triple-six shit, quadruple vinyl to say this much That I'm the freshest MC ever to touch the mic in this bilingual manner with my own banner I just do what I do and do well what I do, that's why I move and I dwell with my crew The name is Empire22 and don't forget it, I'm concise when I slice so there's no need for an edit I think globally and rap locally, the freak Asian breaking down the equation, E=MC squared? Nah, me equal MCs scared because I explode atomically MC's break down comically get dropped automatically The force connecting the pacific is called hiphop One nation indivisible in an invisible war, now what the fuck are you fighting for!? [Chorus: Shing02] The mic is so hot, I turn coal into diamonds and pearls I harbor no pain but the flow still remains I can't fight the blood in my veins [Verse 4: Bas-1] 2008, ain't a damn thang changed War lives in the quarters of the morally insane Collaborate with me, corroborate my documentary The government loves to creata an enemy May of 2001 the Hollywood Pearl Harbor opened in the theaters and four months later When the shit hit the fan, lo and behold Afghanistan, then Iraq and now Iran See the phantom menace splashed in the front pages Economics reign behind the facade of politics Even in the grim face of defeat, civilians take the streets, all screaming peace Damned if you do, but even more if you don't It's a catch22 and if you know then you won't Stand in a line so you can wait for residuals Why live and work for calllous individuals? Us immigrants the usual suspects, scapegoats trapped in the aspect ratio The pundits stirring up an interracial drama for a showdown, slow down Take a look around, don't lose your head, first check both sides of the coin 'Cause it's the dark tides of prejudice that keep on edge but my comrades keep me on point And you say what's the cause I say just because I can't afford to pause or the skies will fall In another ten years, when we look back Ask what in the world were we fighting for [Chorus] The mic is so hot, I turn coal into diamonds and pearls I harbor no pain but the flow still remains I can't fight the blood in my veins