Текст песни Yao Hong - Якудза

Life goes on until the cherry blossoms
Our cars: Honda, Lincoln and Acura
Our guys do not just cook
We are Yamakasi, that climb the mountains without any problems
In the urban jungle we believe only Buddha
We Asians, we Japanese, we are people too
We want something - it will
Bulet in the garage at home on Vinewood
Businesses: bars, clubs, casinos
Always hard-nosed like a sheep - Capricorn
Above the balcony, under the belt bottle
The statue stands at the entrance of another dragon
Mansion in Las Venturas covered bar
You know, nothing is for free
Whether you run, or you take a blow
You know us, we are not traders packaging

Japanese Yakuza clan does not tolerate anything
Our sharpened katana your thorns
As long as your body alive, alive shadows
Mafia serious and what you wanted?

Tattoos on the hands, different patterns
Not worthy of all one who disgrace
Samurai will not spoil on the lawns
A ninja never zasiditsya in the area
People seeking Respect and fuck
To enter the Asian Yakuza clan
Cheese in a mousetrap on a freebie and saucer
Sushi part of the enemy of human flesh
It has become a ritual, not just in fashion
I see you scared in some way
This RP, son, there's no place nubam
Just carry the cartridges from an aircraft carrier - stupidly
Our strongest lads headed kumite
Say three words in our address to be karate
You call us Japs, but we are
From us go only doing harakiri

Japanese Yakuza clan does not tolerate anything
Our sharpened katana your thorns
As long as your body alive, alive shadows
Mafia serious and what you wanted?