Ninja B - The Original (Ninja B Mix) lyrics

Published

0 164 0

Ninja B - The Original (Ninja B Mix) lyrics

I'm the Original (Chorus) You can imitate it But never duplicate it Just like I catch ya copy But the xerox came out sloppy Try to do it faster But I am the master Now your getting nervous Cause I'm coming to your surface There's only one Grim Reaper Yes, there's only one me Try to steal my name and fame But they all my songs Slap box with spirits Knuckle it with omens Try to bite my flowin And your mouth be foamin Act hard, I'll murder each one of em Toast, roast the back of the heads But blew brains two yards in front of em Done with them Now they all forgotten Cause I pick fights the way slaves pick cotton Grim Reaper AKA the Grinch I've been hated for a while On trial, mind state murder Pre-meditated, evidence is my 12'' inch Chillin wit D, Smooth, Pac and also Vince Murders mapped out at every measure Bury enemies like they treasure They give the Reaper so much pleasure Bursting up the stacks, knapsacks and mental racks Rhymes so crazy, Son of Sam did half my tracks Next, I bring em Crews, I fling them Bring them all I'll destroy your whole kingdom I see all these n***as in the video And I wonder if they individually p**y Ain't no safety is in numbers All big head rappers I will diss them The world is too little Grim Reaper run the f**in solar system I got mad flows, yeah you stole sum You thought you had the cookie But you only had the cookie crumbs Slash throats and verbal combat You stress your brain to the limit Well I stress mine beyond that Send all pawns, I roll with knights and rooks If looks can k**, then your crew k**ed with looks I battle ten men, wuts dyin', ten men For those who scheme on, dream on like Bryan Pen-Pen Master loose-leaf, but ryhme books tight Not afraid to face d**h cause I know wut he looks like (Chorus) Miscarriage, all thoughts impregnated Abort pre-actions, dreams are terminated Your craniums transparent, I can see right through you Plus your speech is incoherent Distortions of dialect communication Now I gotta stop ya'll like communism As you paradox, I rock solid like a prism Since paralyzed I don't paint pretty pictures In my lyric books, hips hop holy scriptures Aggravated cause my spines severed, I rhyme forever Dime a dozen phh me never Legs can't move but in my head I dance I wear a hobo straight jacket with a crooked pants As yours go Blah, Blah Mine go Blukah, Blukah Step to me and crash mother f**a's like a sleepy trucker If you try to front like you all that I send you mail, but all mail sent will be black Cause you tell lies of white, claim your right But out of a 100% you rapper's, 99% bite A sniper bullet derailed me, but like I said we're KMD All hail me (Chorus)