Post by The Wesley Wymer on Aug 11, 2007 21:01:39 GMT -5
Fuma Kotaro and Ryoga Shinjo, masked up like ninjas.
In the ghetto armed with our stilletos, lookin to getcha.
Strictly aimin with that bang-bang, so we dont missya.
Like the Yakuza with that gang-slang, we gonna hitcha.
The ten gauge'll make'm hiccup, and leave'm shookup.
I'm notta rookie with that cookie, noobie, I'll make it cookup.
I'm like the boogie man in my hoodie, I got the hookup.
And we'll cough up any rapper, who thinks they sicka.
Than this yin yang nigga wigga, squeezin this trigga.
On these punk ass otha bitches, who know the binness.
But who often come up missin from snitchin, on the illest.
This is the shinobi with the cool verbal kung fu.
Which is juss my polite way of not stompin you.
Dont even say I'm gettin loud, cuz I'll acta fool.
Pull out that tool, and leave ya leakin pools, breathin in ya own drool.
In the ghetto armed with our stilletos, lookin to getcha.
Strictly aimin with that bang-bang, so we dont missya.
Like the Yakuza with that gang-slang, we gonna hitcha.
The ten gauge'll make'm hiccup, and leave'm shookup.
I'm notta rookie with that cookie, noobie, I'll make it cookup.
I'm like the boogie man in my hoodie, I got the hookup.
And we'll cough up any rapper, who thinks they sicka.
Than this yin yang nigga wigga, squeezin this trigga.
On these punk ass otha bitches, who know the binness.
But who often come up missin from snitchin, on the illest.
This is the shinobi with the cool verbal kung fu.
Which is juss my polite way of not stompin you.
Dont even say I'm gettin loud, cuz I'll acta fool.
Pull out that tool, and leave ya leakin pools, breathin in ya own drool.