Lyrics:
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a shot from 12 gauge
For you
I been thinking about you
Shawty you know what I do
I been thinking about a girl
She gone have to be my world
I used to turn
the page
Got another six by six when I hit this switch
Blow you back out like a 12 gauge
Nigga ain't bout that life
They internet gangsta
Most of these
Mad topics, no you can't stop it
Like how much they paid for that rocket?
People in the hood really ain't got shit
How much got spent by
better things
Gotta 12 gauge if a nigga wanna feel the pain
Looking at the white tee now i gotta hella stains
(Chea)
Keep a 38 by the waistline (Bow)
Had
Codeine in my system, fuckin' up my body
Not as bad as I hit you, wit that 12 gauge shawty
We gon' get to the bands today, told mama I promise
We
when the hype is fading
My voice will break the silence
My praise will keep on rising
Won't be distracted by my feelings
I'll stay devoted with my heart
into rock
Gun on the waste got the baggie in the sock
When I get the deal imma prolly invest in stock
Double barrel 12 gauge with the big stock
Yeah
They left me to die, the voices brought me back bitch
Poppin’ pills and driving, got my son in the back bitch
I can tell by how he said it he won’t
Paying top dolars because they know
When we're on the stage, we're in a mothafuckin' range
So Dre, why don't you get the 12 guage [yeah]
And show 'em how
pussy while he's in it
That fueled misunderstandings
You'll rather see me wild
Hiding behind a .12 gauge while searching through the crowd
Tryna find
jaw
Desensitized by death so drank got us to sleep easy
Look at the next rapper that's finna be banned from TV
I'm make it like the 7th Hokage, best
this shit
Y'all niggas still engaged
Turn blowouts to 360 waves
How does 12 gauge feel sittin' on ya tongue
On ya lips 'n'
Dippin' with money L in
dragon kite
GT wing taking flight
20/20 vision Headlights
Chrome wrap personality bright
V12 fly by loud fright
Exhaust flames Ooo that was tight
Body
it's alotta sinning going on for the hype, We don't go outside till it's 12 cM at night, just to recollect my thoughts I need 3.5 of that high.
Tell my
it and keep on movin'
Guess who's back up in the house
Original Cleveland criminals
niggas just send them subliminal messages like
"Murda, Mo Murda
ain't fucking
One time for my homies I'm trusting
Without them swear shit don't function
One time my crew was buzzing
And we was judged by 12 or something
and when I'm bad I'm better
Keep that in mind and don't you forget that
I write the rhymes that make you jump off the wall
And you want to know why? It's
boy, Poppa see to put a slug in your vest
Check, I walk around the street with the black tech nine
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
So turn
my old lady got the tweakers ,tweakers
And she love when I beat her with that b-12, and watch it swell
Making my paper on the streets, ugh
pronouncin it right)
12 gauge unload now your brain exposed
gotta get up out dis game because its gettin to drastic
dodgin bullets cause dey want to make my
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
Them niggaz jumped out 12-gauge ( ? )
Give me the keys to your shit, or get shot in the rump
My girl got out first, they said (Ooh, look at that)
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