Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let’s get it man

Yo, hurry up, don’t be late, bros just comin’ up
Building up my flow and stamina
Stacking up money & career
Tokyo city boy just breakin’ down
Represent far east Asian
Hit me now, we are KANDYTOWN 4 life

Got no use for anyone acting like a b****
We used to cover on the magazine
The work we create in this world
Is streamed, and the world’s listening
I think ya’ll better learn the Japanese
How ya doin’, bro? Ya know what I mean?
Overcame dayz of strugglin’
We were up against the wall in the beginning

But when we break out running, ain’t no stopping us
Turn the stereo on, check 1
2, with my pals, step up
Zig zag up and down, left and right
Zip-lock it while it’s still fresh
Go up on stage and get cash
After shower, to the hotel and check out
On the streets are KANDY stickers
Nowadays, even that girl listen 2 da hiphop

That persistently playing low end
Turn it up if you’re not getting enough, gain
My friends and I do rap games like car chases
Who’s gonna take it to the All-Stars like Chuck Taylor
Neetz pro’s the signature tag
Been banned long ago at the school I quit
Researching at the lab since nine-nine-one

Fleeky flow over perseverance
Curtain call to a dope show met with wild cheers
Massive sound like the Dirty South
Kick the verse, and everyone goes crazy
A canvas to be painted anyway I like
Finish 1 verse, ideas lying haphazardly
These are my beats, fill it up 2,3 Rough sketch completed by this homeboy

An edgy, sick theme
A masterpiece lit up in the dark
Like Pablo Children soul
No mistake, it’s a wholehearted performance
It’s reflected in the journey we take
Carefully going about an ordinary stage
Weak sounds aren’t welcomed
Bad boy’s on his best behavior here

Whacha lookin’ for ain’t in the past
The way KIDZ play in the 23 wards of Tokyo
Time turns a fake ass into a real one
156 to a yellow Spielberg

Play nasty, weekends are LIT
Stacking cash in the safe, just hustlin’
Go everything I need right now, no need to even graze it
Had to get out of this spiraling poverty, so I’m raising my own GDP

Working on big jobs, night after night
Letting that feeling of never being able to go back, flow
Based in Setagaya, people I looked up to
Stacking up Ks like ROHKI

Reppin’ all day, dreams in my pocket
Make no mistake, these hands will take whatever I want
Same friends I’ve had since my teens
Hi haters, there’s no stopping us

Mic check 1, 2, 1, 2

Etching KT4L in my heart
991 shots, a bank as thick as 4LP
This is KANDYTOWN
This rap will make you feel
Everyone’s crazy cool
Broken brakes
My bro, OKAMOTO REIJI
What’s good homie my dogg
I’ve always been out of synch, even now, ah yeah

Dan dig, dan dig, dig dan dan
Uncovered treasures Original stance
Burned things of no value, paper
Time almost stopped occasionally
F-City, K-Town, picturesque players
These good fellas haven’t changed at all
Gonna play it tight like a FUJINUMA
Shoo be doo ba ba ba
Super dupa fly

We carry on
Carrying the present over to future ideals
Bring in fresh air like the wind through a smokey city
We got it going on
Nobody knows
Got my sights set, a night of speeding down the highway
Side to side, no matter where I am, my soul never changes

You better know my ¥ella’s way
The game ain’t fair, but find your way
Gonna keep painting big until we’ve had our fill
Spend da en, Time just passes by mercilessly
Waste that one opportunity, and it’s the end
Day 2 day, we settle things

Pray for real, daydreams collide
True, I do as I like, still I’m feelin’ it
Lifestyle, trends become motives for change
There’s the official stance, but then there’s also curiosity

Bless all my life
Fighting at times, I speed up my mind
If you hate me, as long as you keep talkin’ ’bout it, maybe
F*****’ both same bitch

Known each other since our teens, we’re still ruff ’round the edges
To bring meaning to this string of words
Fake friends, I don’t need
Take care of business later　
Change business to art

Need a plan for that I raised my flag
This stance I keep in my heart, stance homie
I’m Tokyo 90s, you’d better praise about me
Keys in the corner, still strugglin’

A distance was created before I knew it
Puffin’ cigarettes on the corner
Send it off, send it off
Let it ring up in heaven, where he is

Stand in front of the microphone
No time to stand still
For us it’s, so long
Singing, let’s singing
For him, we keep living

Everyday searching for the meaning of life
Lyrics I exchange with my pals, stay for real
Life one Time
The more family you have, the more prone you are to a small mistake

Been doing it since we’ve been underground
Remaining in the city, players ’til we die
I’m a closer, Anita Baker
If it’s the last tune, slow down

Yeah

It was my mistake
I knew you, don’t lie.
That conversation still remains within me or right
In the shoebox, a sign still remains
Before I knew it, there was nothing else left Stay on my mind, the memory

It’s true even now, still here
That day, that moment, that memory, the same place
Leave me alone, starting with me
Passing time remains real

Days of running after things lost
The meaning of wearing one thing until it’s broken into
Still get dizzy, no I’m busy
Shouldering our experiences for just one time

You, in that dream I saw once
In the end, seeing you go off in that car
Days of Bonnie and Clyde begin to go out of synch
But I know now that on that day, I know you cried