PRINCE OF TOKYO(purinsuobutoukyou) MIYACHI

- Lyricist:
MIYACHI・V(miyachibui)
- Composer:
Cenobite(shinobaito)
- Release Date:07-03-2019
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About a month ago I was the Prince of Tokyo
Important days the Asian boy was feeling close to home ,
We ate the fishes raw and always made a toast before
the show was always overflowed i was the G . O . A . T . fasho
Theres levels to this shit Ill never eat a poke bowl
OZ bags of OG kus Ive had it coast to coast
still catch me thottin round the block tho Im a local hoe
still get my cut at 109 th right next to Roti Roll
yea , JFK yo lemme backtrack ...
Jamaica Station , faded , patient , waiting with my backpack
White nikes , slight ice , hoodie and a dad hat
my swag back , im half Jap , my own cash , no ASCAP
You stick to your radio rap tracks , i feel you on that
Basic bitches boutta click this shit , 2 seconds click that
I know the world we live in girl you need some shit to relax
But they was always talking shit so lemme talk my shit back
you see ,
they dont know name but they know
SON GOT IT
new york city legend im a
YOUNG PROPHET
grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
mix the talent with the work i am the
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they dont know name but they know
SON GOT IT
new york city legend im a
YOUNG PROPHET
grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT
When you was left in the rain
They didnt accept you the same
When they was rich and you poor
and disrespected ya name
I member getting out the school and stressed to step on the train
Cuz they would stretch they eyes
toward me , taunt , and step in my way
The underdog humble god the spark of the thunder rod
The mumble shine and fall i be watching and uninvolved
The numbers look the same but the label is fundin yall
I told my label chill keep the bills and Ill play the boss , like
they dont know the name but , Im a animal
Picture me in anime , angry thrashing tyrannical
in New York they dont me B and Philly not a fan of Boul
Im back inside the basement , late , creating the manual
cuz i will never go back to no bag , I stayed low , was nomad
The photos was no flash , We protracted mad Os
The flow left you toe tagged , she told me in Tokyo ,
dont go back , Im so sad
Cuz she dont know the name but she know
SON GOT IT
New York City legend Im a
YOUNG PROPHET
Grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
Mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT
Cuz she dont know the name but she know
SON GOT IT
New York City legend Im a
YOUNG PROPHET
Grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
Mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT
Important days the Asian boy was feeling close to home ,
We ate the fishes raw and always made a toast before
the show was always overflowed i was the G . O . A . T . fasho
Theres levels to this shit Ill never eat a poke bowl
OZ bags of OG kus Ive had it coast to coast
still catch me thottin round the block tho Im a local hoe
still get my cut at 109 th right next to Roti Roll
yea , JFK yo lemme backtrack ...
Jamaica Station , faded , patient , waiting with my backpack
White nikes , slight ice , hoodie and a dad hat
my swag back , im half Jap , my own cash , no ASCAP
You stick to your radio rap tracks , i feel you on that
Basic bitches boutta click this shit , 2 seconds click that
I know the world we live in girl you need some shit to relax
But they was always talking shit so lemme talk my shit back
you see ,
they dont know name but they know
SON GOT IT
new york city legend im a
YOUNG PROPHET
grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT
they dont know name but they know
SON GOT IT
new york city legend im a
YOUNG PROPHET
grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT
When you was left in the rain
They didnt accept you the same
When they was rich and you poor
and disrespected ya name
I member getting out the school and stressed to step on the train
Cuz they would stretch they eyes
toward me , taunt , and step in my way
The underdog humble god the spark of the thunder rod
The mumble shine and fall i be watching and uninvolved
The numbers look the same but the label is fundin yall
I told my label chill keep the bills and Ill play the boss , like
they dont know the name but , Im a animal
Picture me in anime , angry thrashing tyrannical
in New York they dont me B and Philly not a fan of Boul
Im back inside the basement , late , creating the manual
cuz i will never go back to no bag , I stayed low , was nomad
The photos was no flash , We protracted mad Os
The flow left you toe tagged , she told me in Tokyo ,
dont go back , Im so sad
Cuz she dont know the name but she know
SON GOT IT
New York City legend Im a
YOUNG PROPHET
Grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
Mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT
Cuz she dont know the name but she know
SON GOT IT
New York City legend Im a
YOUNG PROPHET
Grinding hard we working longer for the
YEN DOLLAR
Mix the talent with the work i am the
END PRODUCT