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Chop Chop Ninja

What are the true keys to be in the ninja?

Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence

What are the true keys to be in the ninja?

Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence

This is Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin

This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin

This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin

Shaolin, Shaolin

Get away from there, shit

Yeah, oh shit, fresh from the lands of Shaolin, nigga

Check this shit out man, yo

He threw a kick at me, I back slapped him, I pulled out the mack

He kicked it out of my hand, [Incomprehensible]

Yo, a place where you niggas get it on

And I think it evolved around three hundred racks and thirty stacks

See I black on yell, I was dusted with all my bangles on

Shoe rings clusted, shorty Black, he was there, this is my nigga

Check the bullshitty, Jap' China man

He threw a sword right through his Wu-shit

Now he's throwing stars at the kid

I'm jumpin' over my car, yo, tryin' to get to my glove box

And Sheik got the door open, gash in my Ceasar

My sneakers got red on it, know that's blood

We threw a piece of a chain, with a long blade on it

And the nigga was buckwild

I'm dunking and dodging, tryin' to stick him with my little blade

Bringing some trouble

I got to the glove box, I threw two shots

He disappeared

What are the true keys to be in the ninja?

Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence

What are the true keys to be in the ninja?

Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence

This is Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin

This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin

This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin

Shaolin, Shaolin

Now stay there like it ain't nothing to face fear

Flowers by the grave of the niggas who say where

Straight chair, 'cause I don't play fear

Feel retaliation, I'ma shake him just to scrape from my suede pair

He told me yo wait right here, son I've been there

Rip your pockets of, plus nothing your damn hair

Broad day even with Jake there

Serious, last time you saw me I was rocking the same stair

Do or die, you or I, cousin I pray for you

Forgive me for my sins, father this is what they made me do

Nonsense called me the slaving fool, rather than play the fool

I resort to the way they gaze at you

What are the true keys to be in the ninja?

Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence

What are the true keys to be in the ninja?

Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence

This is Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin

This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin

This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin

Shaolin, Shaolin

The year of the bullshit

Why me, the nigga had A-6 on a three hundred dollar bill

But you don't scare me, white and blood hear me

You laugh with a sinister grin, the sun went down

This is Grand Mao, I'm sweating still, rubbed my square

Probably under a chair

Black hood on and sporting a gray beard

Respect mine, I'll take on your head blind

The nigger got caught up and left niggas sporting a necktie

Skip town, slide to Westside

See as I ridin' on my hides to a mountainous tide

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