Supa Kaiju & Napoleon Da Legend & Sicknature - Return of the Kaiju Lyrics

We're the Super. Supa Kaiju. Supa Kaiju
Super. Supa Kaiju. Supa Kaiju

Adamantium champion stomping over you planktons
Slamming em with strength in my wig like Samson
Like Cranston Bryan in breaking bad
We breaking bones
Smack drones out the sky we step on the platform
That's that, even back slapping the backlash black mask u getting ya abs slash
This is not abstract, fact check earning a fat check
Passed sick Nap and sick dropping these classics
Extra-terrestrial, celestial being with a 38 special beam bussing to your temple
Responding To attacks with a counter-attack
We got a budget for the war
We accounted for that
Lounging black counting my stacks in my nikes quite lit
Backstage flooded with white chicks
Blitzkrieg
Me and sick recording on split screen
It's filthy
Believe it or not like Ripley

We stomp on em with big feet
Crush the industry, Supa Kaiju
Don't ever think that the spit is sweet
Grit teeth, so ya'll will memorize the invaders
With terrabytes of greatness forever terrorizing your playlists
Ya'll can dead the doubt
I ride with legends now, and rise to design my steady ground
Whatever Im sketching out, burn rappers like they're Freddy Kruger
Me & Legend be the future, we get visits from McFly & Emmet Brown
Ballcrushing songs wobble the building
Make em tear the roof off, like they are done watching the cealing
F*ckers pray for luck and start copy my illin
But that aint gonna work like f*ckbuddies with feelings
To set it straight, show Im heavy weight like a Sumo pose
Keep the audience awake like a spooky tone
Torpedo your weak show and lose control
Beast mode like Benecio when the moon is full

Voltron connect, Arm legs and head
It's like a 5 Star General against a cadet
Super Kaijus majin Buus dummy we slide thru and kill shit
I can put a million on ya head still kill you myself
Take damage and rebuild myself
Push a few buttons and fix myself
It's Po, never slipping
Knock the whole planet out the solar system take ya pride and erase it

Play this loud, now your speakers are kicking with thunder
These blades are made with obsidian sharpness
Competition smile, but inside the bitterness stalk em
Cause their records be collecting more dust than a city of horders
And Supa Kaiju, put H in hunger
And the crowd goes thoroghly bonkers
We are unrivalled, no way they slumber on us, we bum rush the spot

We're the...
Super. Supa Kaiju. Supa Kaiju