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Kakashi Video (MV)




Performed By: Taijitu
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Chitemwa Chowa
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Taijitu - Kakashi Lyrics
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Niggas biting my styles and flows, so I guess I am a trendsetter (Yup)
The hate is tremendous, it'll get you injured like my name was Coretta (King)
Dodging and bucking, I'm firing and running while sliding over the cars (Brrrrra)
Hop out the phantom for home invasions, silent entry like my name was lars (Bu Bu Bu Bu)
My glasses Versace so all I see is that muf*ckin green (Cha-Ching)
I gave that bitch Zetsu, that mean tongue in Japanese (Kanji)
Speaking of Zetsu, a nigga had to put the mask on like Tobi (Mask On)
Put the knife to your eye make a nigga look like he Kakashi (Ooh)
Goddamn, Niggas try to rob me (No luck)
Why is your hoe texting me, probably because your bitch-ass is sorry (Stupid)
Grab the choppa let it sing, or beat his ass till he purple like barney (Brutality)
If he try to rush me, these guns have kickback, break a nigga just like a kit kat
Yeah bitch I'll hit back, I got money, I don't sling crack
Stand on my stacks now I look like Shaq
Smoking hella weed I'm feeling smacked
Goddamn,
My family came from nothing, I guess plotting Hereditary (Fax)
Trying to get my net worth to look just like Tyler Perry's (Fax)
400 on my frames(aye), 300 on my feet, (uh)
4k on my equipment (Ooh), 300 for my seat, (Yuh)
1k for my computer (damn), just so I could make more heat (Okay)
Ain't got no label yet I'm still balling like an athlete (ooh)
If a nigga really want it i'ma leave his head open
Damn, I guess his eulogy? I wrote it
Leave a nigga slump like gas he smoking
Y'all be smoking boof packs, like rodents
That is crazy
Yall been cap off the rip, Dababy
If you ever want a feature then pay me
Your chances are slim no shady
(Hold Up)
Drinking my 40s killing niggas up in the foreign
I'm so lethal I kill in the morgue
All of my bands go hit offshore
I've always been a devil in the core
Fendi, Prada, Dior in my drawer
Keep it on me bro, marine corps
Nigga test me, red up on the floor
I keep the hammer on me, no thor
Oh lord, oh my god, why these niggas talking shit
Vocal cords getting broken when I'm all up in her shit
Psych Ward, been there once, I try not to submit
Full force, moving forward don't care about who you is
Don't test, put you on a shirt or a whole outfit
A bullet for all your homies and the people that you out with
Bouncing, yo bitch give me brain on your couches
Admit, she has been more calm since I had passed in
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English

Niggas biting my styles and flows, so I guess I am a trendsetter (Yup)
The hate is tremendous, it'll get you injured like my name was Coretta (King)
Dodging and bucking, I'm firing and running while sliding over the cars (Brrrrra)
Hop out the phantom for home invasions, silent entry like my name was lars (Bu Bu Bu Bu)
My glasses Versace so all I see is that muf*ckin green (Cha-Ching)
I gave that bitch Zetsu, that mean tongue in Japanese (Kanji)
Speaking of Zetsu, a nigga had to put the mask on like Tobi (Mask On)
Put the knife to your eye make a nigga look like he Kakashi (Ooh)
Goddamn, Niggas try to rob me (No luck)
Why is your hoe texting me, probably because your bitch-ass is sorry (Stupid)
Grab the choppa let it sing, or beat his ass till he purple like barney (Brutality)
If he try to rush me, these guns have kickback, break a nigga just like a kit kat
Yeah bitch I'll hit back, I got money, I don't sling crack
Stand on my stacks now I look like Shaq
Smoking hella weed I'm feeling smacked
Goddamn,
My family came from nothing, I guess plotting Hereditary (Fax)
Trying to get my net worth to look just like Tyler Perry's (Fax)
400 on my frames(aye), 300 on my feet, (uh)
4k on my equipment (Ooh), 300 for my seat, (Yuh)
1k for my computer (damn), just so I could make more heat (Okay)
Ain't got no label yet I'm still balling like an athlete (ooh)
If a nigga really want it i'ma leave his head open
Damn, I guess his eulogy? I wrote it
Leave a nigga slump like gas he smoking
Y'all be smoking boof packs, like rodents
That is crazy
Yall been cap off the rip, Dababy
If you ever want a feature then pay me
Your chances are slim no shady
(Hold Up)
Drinking my 40s killing niggas up in the foreign
I'm so lethal I kill in the morgue
All of my bands go hit offshore
I've always been a devil in the core
Fendi, Prada, Dior in my drawer
Keep it on me bro, marine corps
Nigga test me, red up on the floor
I keep the hammer on me, no thor
Oh lord, oh my god, why these niggas talking shit
Vocal cords getting broken when I'm all up in her shit
Psych Ward, been there once, I try not to submit
Full force, moving forward don't care about who you is
Don't test, put you on a shirt or a whole outfit
A bullet for all your homies and the people that you out with
Bouncing, yo bitch give me brain on your couches
Admit, she has been more calm since I had passed in
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Writer: Chitemwa Chowa
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