Beast 1333 Son Of Shaolin Lyrics

At the foot of the Songshan Mountains in Central China, lies a hole temple where monks learn to kill

[Verse 1]
He was a young monk, kid no punk he held his own
Had to balance as he fetched in the water to bring home
He was so ill, completed the task with no spill
Plus the uphill, he training, he's strong, he might kill
When he first strike, an earthquake is felt throughout the province
Then his outcome, y'all really don't want to be caught in problem
Yo he too swift, he sweep for the leg throw two kicks
Quick with two flips, you beat like an egg a true gift
Punching hot sand, cause that's the way the train is iron palm
Sucker got hands, his fists are like bricks that land bomb
Son of wushu training and meditation is crucial
No two shoes, he bared for no rice wine, eating mushes
Strikes a pressure point, wrights in calligraphy, never smoked a joint
He fights in front of the emperor never disappoints
His main style is not from this planet, a different discipline
He was away too advanced for the place and the time he living in
And understood herbal medicine, quarter mile every time he leaps
The mantis, the monkey, the care, the tiger been put to sleep
Light as a feather quicker feet, the always had the illest technique
He speaks, but he won't cause he took a vow when it's been some weeks
His power peaks the sunrise ,he looks up at the star
He's re-energizing practices moves out his repertoire
His camp by the reservoir was hidden behind a stone
He preferred silence for his meditation, so he lived alone

The Shaolin Monastery became known for the hardest training of mind than body ever devised. The monks practiced everyday [Verse 2]
The moon shown reflected on the blade and look two-tone
No group home a monastery solitary dude homes
He trained by himself, grow grain by himself
All day by himself, no pain by himself
So reclusive his combination grapple styles exclusive
To him, his training sessions always all-inclusive
Begin ain't no sweat the splitting finger punch along, the darker the better
Enhanced vision cut right through the fog
It's where he had gills, in one breath he swam the whole lake
The way he moved like a cobra, you think he was half snake
Precision the man makes all difficulties look easy
That he balances on top of a branch when the wind is breezy
His symbolism graffiti was sorted like an announcement
Cause you couldn't say his name if you tried to fumble pronouncement
He was not a man, could even stay awake for days a longer span
A jealous clan plotted against him to form a devil's plan
To take him out devised a way to drain him out of his power
He was weakest in the middle of the night and bitching hour
They scoured for poisoning flowers, preparing the bombs of smoke
Dipped the arrowheads in watered the soap from a poison note
These ninjas were not a joke, maybe not the common man
It was midnight, they ran upon him, that's when it began
Of course he struck first he helicopted-kicking down the line
Then he started shining bright like an angel from place divine
He taken over they minds, together in full control
Then he wailed, he swallowed they life, they essence, they souls
Ascended the monk rose that moment to full samadhi
He became all energy and no longer needed a body

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