WHO Them Ninjas? (feat. Kato on the Track) Video (MV)

Yuhh
Huh
Hold up
I had to get it out the mud
Never f*cked with scrubs
Feening for a dub
Looking for a hug
Looking for a way
What else left to say
Staying up
By the bay
By the pound
Break em down
Flip a track then put on my crown
Kimono on me the size of a gown
Yo man try to copy
But turned to a clown
The bands in my hand
Bands in my hand
Posted up
That's a trip to the land
Eating on premium toes in the sand
Sacred cows
Chowing into my hand
I got em licking the grease of my palm
Worry bout me when a 忍者 be gone
忍び they know me extending my arm
My oculars widen "what that 忍者 on?"
I got em hopping おはよう express
Bouncing off the walls
Bullet to vest
Rhyming and shaking they laying to rest
Give me the pen and I'm passing the test
Give em the pen and they worry again
Cannot keep up with the story they in
Calling me homie but when was we friends
Gimme the dollar converted to 円
樋口 the homie I stay with the Racks
Made a little living flipping the Tracks
Hit her from the front, she giving me back
Japan in the land
Young and I'm black
Hold up
Ninjas wanna talk that shit
Off they ass
Play the script
Play yo part
Don't forget
Who the ninjas killing shit
Killing tracks
Where he at?
Every city
On the map
Disappear
That's for the year
Never left that's how they act
Gimme the power
I'm back once again
Yo man brought an army
I'm carrying ten
He swearing he saw me
But can't put a pin
Chopped his ass
No Shaolin
No Kung fu
I kick shit
着物 on me I get lit
術
豪火球
聞いたら火が付いてる
Banging a 太鼓 like Kong on the chest
Prettiest women I'm feeling they breasts
Call me a clinic I take em to vet
A dog with a bitch who be hollering next
Don't cop a tick
Lest I'm sitting on court-side
Don't f*ck a bitch
Less she popping her hips wide
That boy got my face でもありが得ない
Shouldn't have cum in yo bitch
For the fourth time
Hold up
Ninjas wanna talk that shit
Off they ass
Play the script
Play yo part
Don't forget
Who the ninjas killing shit
Killing tracks
Where he at
Every city
On the map
Disappear
That's for the year
Never left that's how they act
That's how they act, yuh (Skrt)
That's shit no cap, yuh (What?)
Hold up, lemme bring it right back back back (Woah)
Lemme bring it back
Back from the past
Spitting that shit so fast
Faster than sonic
Breaking them sound barriers
Strike you down with that kill-streak carrier (God Damn)
That's how they act yuh (Yuh)
Take a step back (Back it up)
Before you get whacked (Don't do that)
And that's no f*cking cap (Woah)
Pass you up like a lap yuh
We don't talk that crap
Pulling out that tooly (Huh)
Hit you with that one tap
I can see my enemies (I can)
UAV
You know me
I be that guy
Be a real one till the day that I die
Put that on my tombstone (I will)
With my rhymes I always deliver
I am the mailman Karl Malone
Got your girl hitting up my phone
Says she wanna chill (Chilling?)
Hang up the call cause I know she ain't real one (She ain't)
Got a whole lot of trust issues
So I can't just pick and choose (I can't)
I don't take no L's so I won't lose (Don't do that)
Gotta be so cool just like my boy Ruz
I am a prodigy (What?)
I don't need no apologies (え)
What is your philosophy (Damn)
Speaking that gibberish Socrates
Question a thing called death
Sharing that last breath
And wondering what's next
It's so complex
Just lay my soul down to rest (Let's get it)
Hold up ninjas wanna talk that shit
Off they ass
Play the script
Play your part
Don't forget
Who the ninjas
Killing shit
Killing tracks
Where he at?
Every city
On the map
Disappear
That's for the year
Never left
That's how they act