Lyrics:
boy) stomping in my Air Force Ones (big boy)
We up in Foot Locker I'm looking like I need those (big boy)
Ten and a half and if you got 'em, give me
pistols
and keep my block hot like burnin Crisco
Wu-Renegades, deadly switchblades
Chorus 2X
Verse Three:
Check it out, yo, yo
Renegades are slayed in
provoking the hope that elopes with the humans
Read a mind, see the lies on the plate, we're just hiding away, what we're likely to say
If we put a foot
boy) stomping in my Air Force Ones (big boy)
We up in Foot Locker I'm looking like I need those (big boy)
Ten and a half and if you got 'em, give me
too expensive so I switched to Cell C
I don't ask famous people for their picture
When you see me on the streets just, be cool with the Ninja
Don't lose
that we are prey to it
The ultra rich already know so they play to this
Unknowing that they too play by the same music
Worshipping self, their towers
Yeah... Uh
Step up, step up
See it yah suh now
Step up in the building like a takeover
My stakeholders push the Range Rovers
My dawgs move like army
about our lives?! You needed wood and cardboard to make those protest signs!"
We need fuel! We need paper! It's almost gone! Where are we gonna get
They done met everybody
All they did was make enemies While
I was building an army
Guess what mother fucker now
We're the underground
And all the rodents
Kiddo, we seen swords longer than a limo
My bros are blacksmiths like Jaden and Willow
Man, there's weapons over here, we're reppin' over here
We
We gonna do a song (hey) that you never heard before
One, two, three four, hit it
Yow
How you like me now? How you like me now?
Ladies
Daz we about to fry niggas like fries
And separate them by five's and light up the skies
Crip that D P, Kurupt
Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in
[Repeat: x3]
We are soldiers in Jah army
X-RAY ARMY
People dying are just like a symphony
X-RAY ARMY
Years and years go by
We find no one alive
The hunger screams for days
It's time to leave
Choke the game out cuz my foot on they neck
Why are y'all acting like I'm not the best
Warrior, I'm shootin 30 like Steph
Stay wit a hollow like my
legal
You might need the army to hold back my people
It's yours for the taking, live it up, do or die (Hey)
How we deal with haters ain't a mystery, we
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
back.
Then we attack, and hit ya.
Like a ten foot ninja.
I paint my face like a clown.
Other times I paint it like sting and come down.
medicine
United we stand 'til all our parties click
I divide and conquer 'cause frankly I'd rather sit
These are them rat races,
Machine a man sprocket
Strive with an army of winners and no pretenders
We live free and achieve more
But first we gotta win with no stale mate
The all eye seeing is
a legendary team
Ninja Brian, what are you doing?
What is that?
Is that a knife? Oh, it's a knife.
I can tell by the way it's stabbing me.
Sigh. Good talk
Go on then kiss my black foot, go on then
Yo, signed up to the gym 'cause I heard
Man are looking for me and my mates
After I’m done with pumping
hoopties, 4 deep, 2 heats, no Ls
Now we ride in foreign, new R-O-Ls
Got one question: Why you niggas so jeal’?
They wish they had my chain
I’m like, "Oh well"
Caught in the crossfire of their genocide and lies
Rise we will angrier people takeover they will be feeble
We are the destroyers destroying their
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