Sharp blade, swift moves, court battle in disguise
Samurai stance, ballin' with relentless eyes
(Break)
Not just a game, it's honor intertwined
Slam dunk with purpose, no retreat in mind
Steel clinks, sneakers squeak, patterns encrypted
Hoops and katanas, legacies depicted
Life and death in each dribble, pure tension
Warrior's heart, basketball's dimension
(Lunge) through defenders like shadows cast
Fierce resolve, no room for surrender
In this dojo of hoops, we remember
(Aim) for the net like an arrow's flight
In the glow of the court, day turns to night
Percussion of steps, like drums in a duel
Bound by the code, where respect is the rule
[Chorus]
Samurai ballers, we clash and we soar
Unity in battle, forever hardcore
With each bounce, echoes of history's fight,
Eyes locked on the prize, under the bright night light;
Sabers and swishes, the rhythm of the game,
Honor in every play, never seeking fame.
(Break)
Guarding the hoop like a fortress gate,
Fueling the fire, determination innate;
Dragons on the court, breathing out flames,
In this eternal clash, only respect remains.
We train with sweat, blood, and tears,
Our spirit's iron, like that forged by heat,
In each pivot and feint, our destiny we meet;
(Break)
Swords sheathed, but hearts wield the blade,
On this hardwood battleground, legacies are made;
Movin' stealth like ninjas, but with visible might,
As the scoreboard climbs, under the arena's light;
Every move calculated, like strategy in a war,
For the honor of the game, always giving more;
[Chorus]
Samurai ballers, we clash and we soar,
[Verse 3]
Intense gaze, through the mask of our will,
On this court, samurai dreams we fulfill
(Strike) with precision, execute with grace,
Every shot an art form, every pass in place;
Sweat drips like rain on ancient fields,
The samurai spirit our power conceals;
(Charge) through the paint, no foe too tough,
In this arena, we show our stuff;
[Bridge]
In the final moments, the crowd’s roar unites,
Pulse of drums, echoing our fights;
[Chorus]
Samurai ballers, we clash and we soar,
Unity in battle, forever hardcore;
With each bounce, echoes of history's fight,
Eyes locked on the prize, under the bright night light;
[Verse 3]
Intense gaze, through the mask of our will,
On this court, samurai dreams we fulfill;
(Strike) with precision, execute with grace,
Every shot an art form, every pass in place;
[Bridge]
In the final moments, the crowd’s roar unites,
Pulse of drums, echoing our fights;
[Verse 4]
The final buzzer's near, with the game on the line
Our spirits undiminished, in this moment we shine
(Break)
Sweat-soaked jerseys, like armor worn
Through the storm of battle, legends are born
Infused with honor, each play we design
Not just warriors, we're artists in the shrine
[Bridge]
The court's our canvas, dribbles the brush
In this fierce symphony, no need to rush
As time slows and fate draws near