Ninjah Star Society shit, yeah
Feelin' good out here, we at war, we at war, ayy, ayy
Blood, sweat, and tears for this shit, ayy, yeah
Island, land, or safari, I'll fight your forces out in Borneo
America's worst, not the favorite, no Oreo
No good to the bad, I'm coming with the ugly flow
Lyrics move your mouth, like a hand at a puppet show
Nom, nom!
I eat these rappers like a cheesesteak
Dead or alive, I'm fishing for bodies, live bait
I'm paper chasing, green miles like I'm Tom Hanks
Blowing all shit to smithereens like an army tank
Mad sick, like poison travel through the ventricle
Popping shots every damn Friday, Witherspoon
Bang, bang!
NSS, my chain gang
And I'm the young Mr. T, husky gold chain
Saving money digital now, no more loose change
Hunting prey, miles away, duck and goose range
Infrared scope, tell me I got him
He was cheating on wifey, fourth floor at Ramada, ha
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
The best defense is a great offense
Smoking on big gas, getting jaded, kid
F*ck the punchlines, we hit em' with books
If you know we next up, why you looking all shook
Living day to day based in the city of dreams
You be f*cking up your life while we chasing the cream
Shouts out to Johnny, he be making my beats
Shouts out to Ru, he be stacking the cheese, look
Chick-fil-A in the booth, growing mold spores
NSS tapes selling out the whole store
South Jers' scumbag, I know you want more
Iron Fist, Lil' Trip, what you running for
Cocaine on my lip cause I'm snuffed up
Sick kid, I spit shit like a dump truck
Pop a few in his ribs if he bugging up
NSS, you can't f*ck with us, buttercup
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ninjah Star Society - Iwo Jima Lyrics
Ninjah Star Society - Iwo Jima Lyrics
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English
Ninjah Star Society shit, yeah
Feelin' good out here, we at war, we at war, ayy, ayy
Blood, sweat, and tears for this shit, ayy, yeah
Island, land, or safari, I'll fight your forces out in Borneo
America's worst, not the favorite, no Oreo
No good to the bad, I'm coming with the ugly flow
Lyrics move your mouth, like a hand at a puppet show
Nom, nom!
I eat these rappers like a cheesesteak
Dead or alive, I'm fishing for bodies, live bait
I'm paper chasing, green miles like I'm Tom Hanks
Blowing all shit to smithereens like an army tank
Mad sick, like poison travel through the ventricle
Popping shots every damn Friday, Witherspoon
Bang, bang!
NSS, my chain gang
And I'm the young Mr. T, husky gold chain
Saving money digital now, no more loose change
Hunting prey, miles away, duck and goose range
Infrared scope, tell me I got him
He was cheating on wifey, fourth floor at Ramada, ha
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
The best defense is a great offense
Smoking on big gas, getting jaded, kid
F*ck the punchlines, we hit em' with books
If you know we next up, why you looking all shook
Living day to day based in the city of dreams
You be f*cking up your life while we chasing the cream
Shouts out to Johnny, he be making my beats
Shouts out to Ru, he be stacking the cheese, look
Chick-fil-A in the booth, growing mold spores
NSS tapes selling out the whole store
South Jers' scumbag, I know you want more
Iron Fist, Lil' Trip, what you running for
Cocaine on my lip cause I'm snuffed up
Sick kid, I spit shit like a dump truck
Pop a few in his ribs if he bugging up
NSS, you can't f*ck with us, buttercup
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Feelin' good out here, we at war, we at war, ayy, ayy
Blood, sweat, and tears for this shit, ayy, yeah
Island, land, or safari, I'll fight your forces out in Borneo
America's worst, not the favorite, no Oreo
No good to the bad, I'm coming with the ugly flow
Lyrics move your mouth, like a hand at a puppet show
Nom, nom!
I eat these rappers like a cheesesteak
Dead or alive, I'm fishing for bodies, live bait
I'm paper chasing, green miles like I'm Tom Hanks
Blowing all shit to smithereens like an army tank
Mad sick, like poison travel through the ventricle
Popping shots every damn Friday, Witherspoon
Bang, bang!
NSS, my chain gang
And I'm the young Mr. T, husky gold chain
Saving money digital now, no more loose change
Hunting prey, miles away, duck and goose range
Infrared scope, tell me I got him
He was cheating on wifey, fourth floor at Ramada, ha
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
The best defense is a great offense
Smoking on big gas, getting jaded, kid
F*ck the punchlines, we hit em' with books
If you know we next up, why you looking all shook
Living day to day based in the city of dreams
You be f*cking up your life while we chasing the cream
Shouts out to Johnny, he be making my beats
Shouts out to Ru, he be stacking the cheese, look
Chick-fil-A in the booth, growing mold spores
NSS tapes selling out the whole store
South Jers' scumbag, I know you want more
Iron Fist, Lil' Trip, what you running for
Cocaine on my lip cause I'm snuffed up
Sick kid, I spit shit like a dump truck
Pop a few in his ribs if he bugging up
NSS, you can't f*ck with us, buttercup
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Ducking from my P.O., I'm ducking from the peephole
Always in the trap, while I rep it for my people
You only get one life, this shit isn't a sequel
Hit you with that real work, you know that shit is lethal
Writer: John Holmes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid