Zu Ninjaz - Ninjitzu lyrics

(Intro: Raw (Celo)) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (Comin' at 'cha...) (Chorus x2: Celo, Raw) n***az wanna flow the distance they can't do Karate, I'll kick ya a** with Ninjitzu n***az wanna flow the distance they can't do Karate, I'll kick ya a** 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 crap, all my Zu Ninjaz stick together like Kit Kats All you b**h n***az s** a dick that's fat On all fours, once you got me you can't hold your's You wait like inhabitable who*es, I cut you up and now you hurt like sores Ready to buy-in some more, cuz you fake n***az be screamin' hardcore When drama sets in you be sh**tin' ya draws Scared to walk to the store Feel ya life frightened cuz of the sightings you endure I eat you steak n***az 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**h (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 hell? Rhymes be bullsh**tin' 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***az that you ever could've seen Aiyo, f** that, this is how I do when I rap Brooklyn Zu consists of crazy-a** n***az 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** taxed Technique, and ya whole f**in' style is wack k** 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**in' dread Marked for d**h, 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**y cuz I got a dick I add on like a three point shot, lyrics shoots like blaow! (Chorus) (Break: Celo) n***az wanna flow the distance, can't do it n***a, flow like fluid, burn right through it Yo, n***az know it, can't f** with these poets Word up, can't stop the flow You know.. Zu Ninja, on attack Bring it back.. n***a.. nuh, nuh, nuh (Chorus) (Outro: Celo) Ah... ninjitzu, ninjitzu Zu, Zu, ninjitzu, ninjitzu.. slicin' ya track