Burn the Stage
Grab your Mic
Start the Battle
Ash or Glory
It’s time to Survive or Die
It’s time to Countdown for The Destruction
H.Y.P.N.O.S.I.S.MIC
BATTLE EMCEEZ
Spit at the heavens, this is my Mic
C’mon, The Tribe of BATTLE EMCEEZ
We’re standing here
The Tribe of BATTLE EMCEEZ
Let’s start to Rule the Stage
Number one, Ichiro, on an unknown path
Now, declaring to blaze a trail, TOP
The hegemonic struggle of the circle
When we encounter, Battle is on (Aye!)
This is truly an apocalypse
An ant hell full of hard rhymers
The wack are crushed by the funeral march
Cutting through all the chaos
When the fuse is lit, there’s no great turnaround!
“Aren’t you scared? Peeing your pants lol”
But even without diapers, I won’t let you go back
B.B!!!’s Jiro, proficient in mocking
When I get angry, I’ll show you harsh rhyme flow
Boring weaklings are an annoying bother
Outsiders, don’t mess with Ikebukuro
No distinction between right and wrong, a muddy battle full of idiots
I don’t want to deal with you seriously
A waste of my talent
Is your typewriter vocabulary
No better than what a monkey?
The new chapter leading Bukuro
Is the Shakespeare of Street Style
Yes, We’re Buster Bros!!!
Buster Bros!!!
Buster Bros!!!
Don’t get cocky, you bastard (Huh?)
If you’re gonna do it, take their lives (Do it)
It’s ridiculous to team up with enemies
Before Samatoki-sama, we’ll strip you naked
Want to know the truth?
You’ll regret it when you find out
The streetlights of Hama attacked in the dark night
You won’t notice the lingering light
The liaison between the underworld and the surface world, Hama’s bridge Cop
If you’re annoying, I’ll put you in custody
Rope behind your back without mercy
If you get clingy, should I keep you as a pet?
If you want a reward
Should I step on you and pamper you?
Now, the frontline of martial law, a bloody battle
The spiral of battle fate, the officer’s testimony
Thumb down or Go sign? (Go!)
If you step in, you’ll cut the lifeline
Begging for life is meaningless
There’s no tomorrow for you
Yes, we are MAD TRIGGER CREW
MAD TRIGGER CREW
MAD TRIGGER CREW
What a flock of idiots cawing here and there
So cute, zip your mouths shut
Check this out! Fling Posse is the best
The birds of paradise in various colors
Line up the greatest hits and rock it
Launch a colorful rocket, OK?
“Pest control will be over soon”
Ladies, come on over to Shibuya!
Ah, like the purple cyclamen
A new chapter unfolds as we connect
Where will the ticket we hold now take us?
Giovanni’s words flutter in the air…
Wandering through the timeless changes
Weaving thoughts with a pen familiar to my fingers
If possible, may the dreams with friends continue…
Well, is this also a dream?
Like a roulette ball tumbling, falling repeatedly
Is the bet on BLACK or RED?
Adrenaline leaking out, you’re so stupid, aren’t you?
You know it’s gonna burst today too!
Always max bet is my creed
Dead or alive, that’s my daily life
It’s easy to bet my life to protect Shibuya
Meow!
The best Fling Posse
Fling Posse
Fling Posse
The souls scattered in the revolution
Lifted up by the epic of encounters
Warriors without words, reflecting in the mirror
Living as a doctor, presenting a way of life
Say goodbye to outdated intelligence
Come out from the ivory tower, roadside castle
Fall in love with life, love the heart that’s touched
Now, let’s move forward on the road to freedom
The melody of sweet strings
Chandelier raining down at the party
Pop pop pop open the champagne
Get drunk on Hitoya’s love
Rendezvous with the princess
Want to be a rumor all night long (Yeah♥)
An ugly crowd of grudges
Fix the collar, end it with the mic
Repeating the disrespect from the fuckin’ boss
I’ll hit you with the ultimate move of the mob
After all the sulking, what I gained
Was a freaky salaryman style
Don’t underestimate Doppo’s sound!
Blooming proudly in these terrible days!
I’m cutting my life down!
Recruit to the battle right in the middle
We are Matenro
Matenro
Matenro
The opening acts are noisy
Is it over? A lot of fuss
If you slip up, clear the stage
Main act Osaka, let’s go!
Only the god of laughter knows, pinpoint
Sasara-san’s cruel wickedness
Take a laugh and then exit
A tack in the butt, what a shock!
The basic principle is a learning attitude
Repeated refining, intelligence born “sense”
Raise your sensitivity, then weave it
Harsh words without mincing
Osaka style is free-spirited
“Spank the butt!”
Sasara and Rei are basically troublesome
“Why are you doing this?”
But still, the best trio
We’ll blow your mind in our own way
Thank you for listening, a seductive low (voice)
A sword that doesn’t leave light wounds (slash)
Sweet trap, paradise (deep)
If you fall for it, you’ll be cornered and pay full compensation
Liar, a bazaar of deceit
Bizarre, a faker with sunglasses
If you’re a joker, hide it
Being outsmarted is our specialty
Hello! Dotsuitare Hompo
Dotsuitare Hompo
Dotsuitare Hompo
Now, open the lid of hell
Sitting cross-legged in the three thousand worlds (breaking evil)
The number of brats I’ve trampled will be talked about for generations
Destroying the rowdy antics of the brats
The phrase of an unrivaled monk
I’ll dye Nagoya in its colors, Home
Bathe in this rich sauce
Repeating death and rebirth, the whirlpool of reincarnation (sacrifice)
Never ascending to heaven, fighting, we are the ouroboros snake
Even if my heart is crushed by this game
Jushi will put an end to it
Become the catalyst for my sake!
With a rockin’ style, no turning back
Bypassing the six laws, escaping
Lock on those who repay old wounds
Here we go, Bad Ass Temple
Driving the innocent to the brink, arrogant fools
I’ll drill it into you, without mercy
Teach you the true repentance
Shout, family, Bad Ass Temple
Bad Ass Temple
Bad Ass Temple
We’re standing here
The Tribe of BATTLE EMCEEZ
Resonating the Dis Symphony
Insulting each other, sparking, surviving
This is Hypnosis Mic
The Tribe of BATTLE EMCEEZ
Breaking their identity
We don’t need legends or honor, Scrap & Build
Break out!
A fated one-way fight
Until this body scatters
A life-risking roar
Spit at the heavens, this is my Mic
The Tribe of Battle Dancers
Unwavering absolute confidence
Rewriting the history of H with a restoration
Expose the heart in a state of alert
Risking my life, denying you all
Pride with high ratings
Trample it down on this stage for entertainment
Lost in foolish conflicts
An alarm for those who do not realize
No matter how many trash pile up
Trash is trash, shivering
Idiots, watch from the bottom
The soul of the flame
Now declare! Riot war!
Now sing! Our anthem
Releasing catharsis, roaring Hypnosis
Spit at the heavens, this is my Mic
Welcome to the Division…
Welcome to the Division, oh yeah…
Burn the stage
Grab your mic
Start the battle
Ash or glory
It’s time to survive or die
It’s time to countdown for the destruction
The masterpiece played by Hypnosis!
Whatever you do, don’t look back
Either kill or be killed
Don’t look back
We’re standing here
The Tribe of BATTLE EMCEEZ
Resonating the dis symphony
Insulting each other, sparking, surviving
This is Hypnosis Mic
The Tribe of BATTLE EMCEEZ
Breaking their identity
We don’t need legends or honor, scrap & build
Break out!
A fated one-way fight
Until this body scatters
A life-risking roar
A direct confrontation of ash or glory
Even with loud criticism, it’s still acceptable
Spit at the heavens, this is my Mic
We’re standing here