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zu ninjaz - ninjitzu lyrics

[intro: raw (celo)]
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
(comin’ at ‘cha…)

[chorus x2: celo, raw]
n-ggas wanna flow the distance they can’t do
karate, i’ll kick ya -ss with ninjitzu
n-ggas wanna flow the distance they can’t do
karate, i’ll kick ya -ss with ninjitzu

[raw]
i wonder who’s the real one, so pound my back
when confronted with the pressure yo they ready to trap
not quick to bust a gat or short on that chit-chat
ain’t tryin’ to hear that cr-p, all my zu ninjaz stick together like kit kats
all you b-tch n-ggas suck a d-ck that’s fat
on all fours, once you got me you can’t hold your’s
you wait like inhabitable wh0r-s, i cut you up and now you hurt like sores
ready to buy-in some more, cuz you fake n-ggas be screamin’ hardcore
when drama sets in you be sh-ttin’ ya draws
scared to walk to the store
feel ya life frightened cuz of the sightings you endure
i eat you steak n-ggas for dinner, on the ender i’m raw you tenor
you think you tough cuz you bigger, i’m the bigger committer
yo i’m nice with my nift swift hand moves
tight and quick kicks that got blows
firin’ for that man’s toes, i prefer to settle beef like old school
or bless, so why not give my knuckles a kiss you little b-tch

[d.l.]
another fat mastermind blast rhymes just like a nine
nothin’ nice or kind, i intertwine with the refined like fine wine
designed mine, get better with time
gettin’ cheddar while you nickel and dime, my rhymes shine
it’s prime time, so step in the spot and make the plot thicken
it’s d.l., what the h-ll? rhymes be bullsh-ttin’
i burn down mics like arsons on purpose
smashin’ any worthless mc to come to surface

[chorus]

[k-blunt]
you guessed it, we be the best at this
watch, you just, pushed the lexus
i’m catchin’ cream with the rap dream team
craziest bunch of n-ggas that you ever could’ve seen
aiyo, f-ck that, this is how i do when i rap
brooklyn zu consists of crazy–ss n-ggas with gats
watch the blade it might cut ya back, counter-attack
if you dare get locked in here like the hunchback
better yet, get ya whole sh-t taxed
technique, and ya whole f-ckin’ style is wack
k!ll yaself, kamikaze like jax, more accurate than road maps
i separate like math, ya wack from the black
division, from the fact, with the gods on the hunt now ya hooked and trapped
bring it on back

[5 foot hyper sniper]
bring it on back!
yo yo.. i saved that for real!
my infrared blasts ya head, crazy like screwface the f-ckin’ dread
marked for death, steven seagal control gangs like a ref
i bust you like a tec.. blaow! blaow!
i make ya body wet, it means business
uplift, the scratch when you itch, i’m somethin’ sick
rap a.k., match with slaves, roll 4-5-6, fat cars with the kit
alkoholik with tha liks, i’m mad at p-ssy cuz i got a d-ck
i add on like a three point shot, lyrics shoots like blaow!

[chorus]

[break: celo]
n-ggas wanna flow the distance, can’t do it
n-gga, flow like fluid, burn right through it
yo, n-ggas know it, can’t f-ck with these poets
word up, can’t stop the flow
you know.. zu ninja, on attack
bring it back.. n-gga.. nuh, nuh, nuh

[chorus]

[outro: celo]
ah… ninjitzu, ninjitzu
zu, zu, ninjitzu, ninjitzu.. slicin’ ya track

- zu ninjaz lyrics

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