recorded this while on the Randy Watson World Tour

Chris Crack - Don't Check Up On Me, I'm Good

TIME SPENT

Less Is More (Feat. Semiratruth)

Nice Guy

[Intro]
Yeah... who that?
(啸风 — xiào fēng) — the wind roars...
He move so fast, you don’t even see him swing
Two sticks, one soul — that’s the legend begin
Ay yo... respect the flow, or feel the glow...

[Verse 1]
Came from the shadows, born for the fight,
Lightning in his hands when the chucks ignite.
Steel in his stare, gold in his soul,
Moves so cold, he don’t ever lose control.
Street taught, monk-trained, vibe insane,
Got balance in his blood, dragon in his vein.
Y’all talk loud, but he silent and slick,
一拳 (yī quán) — one punch, make your heartbeat skip.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
No fear in his eyes, no mercy, no doubt,
You swing first — he gon’ knock you out.
Every hit’s like thunder from the sky,
When you face the master, better pray or die.

[Chorus]
He the Nunchuck Master (ha!)
Spin fast, move faster.
Break bones, no laughter,
Flow sharp like a dagger.
He the Nunchuck Master (whoa!)
街头王者 (jiētóu wángzhě) — street king, no actor.
One man disaster,
You step close, he’ll shatter.

[Verse 2]
Got the rhythm of the rain, fire in his stance,
Never flinch, never miss, no luck — just chance.
Tiger claw with the flex, wind with the sway,
Hit clean like a blade — no delay.
Legends whisper his name in the dark,
When he trains, sparks fly — steel to the heart.
悟 (wù) — enlightenment, mind stay calm,
But cross that line, he unload the storm.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
He breathe deep, heart steady like stone,
One wrong move, and your cover get blown.
All that talk, but your skill ain’t known,
He’s a weapon himself — flesh and bone.

[Chorus]
He the Nunchuck Master (ha!)
Spin fast, move faster.
Break bones, no laughter,
Flow sharp like a dagger.
He the Nunchuck Master (whoa!)
街头王者 (jiētóu wángzhě) — street king, no actor.
One man disaster,
You step close, he’ll shatter.

[Verse 3]
No stunt double, this real combat,
You swing weak — he gon’ counter that.
Eyes locked in, chi flow steady,
One strike, lights out — boy, you ain’t ready.
He don’t fight for fame or the crown,
He fight for honor — won’t back down.
In the alley or the ring, he’s pure precision,
心如水 (xīn rú shuǐ) — mind like water, cold decision.

[Pre-Chorus 3]
When he step in the scene, hush falls deep,
Silence heavy, the crowd don’t speak.
Legends live forever, don’t need no chain,
All he got is them sticks and pain.

[Chorus]
He the Nunchuck Master (ha!)
Spin fast, move faster.
Break bones, no laughter,
Flow sharp like a dagger.
He the Nunchuck Master (whoa!)
街头王者 (jiētóu wángzhě) — street king, no actor.
One man disaster,
You step close, he’ll shatter.

[Bridge]
影子拳 (yǐngzi quán) — shadow fist, too slick to see,
Discipline and rage, perfect harmony.
No gun, no blade, just will and chi,
Respect the art, that’s real G.
Snap of the wrist — chain go crack,
Every fool who doubted get folded back.
No fear, no cap, he don’t need applause,
He is the code — kung fu laws.

[Verse 4]
In the dojo or the block, he rule both sides,
Flow like water, he never divides.
Old school soul in a new age fight,
Spirit of the dragon in neon light.
Talk slick — get hit, no delay,
He meditate before he slay.
Two sticks sing — click-clack symphony,
That’s the sound of legacy and victory.

[Outro]
(风声起 — fēng shēng qǐ) — the wind rises...
No name needed, the streets remember.
When the moon hit steel, you’ll feel the flash...
He don’t talk — he just smash.
The Nunchuck Master... fades to black.

The Nunchuck Master

An album by Angelo Mota.
Executive produced by Father Mike and Alec Lomami.
Assistant production by Ryan Kristobak.
Cover design by Devantart.

I made an album while i was in a dark place. hopefully i can shed some light on yours.

Tracks 1, 2, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10 produced by Angelo Mota
Track 3 produced by Flip
Track 4 produced by Sipho the Gift

Thank you Immaculate Taste family, Wam G. and Tajee, the lil homies, my younger brother, the big homies, my wonderful supporters, all the artists on my project, and a few special people who inspired me to make some of these songs.

Mota season is upon us.

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