Uno, Dos, Tres, Cuattro
Justmakingrhymes, Be Spittin’ Da Hot Flow
Call Me Theodore John Kaczynsk, A-K-A The Uni-Bomber
Never Catch Me Slipping, I Pack The Dalai Lama
Ain’t No Talking Peace, I’m Laying Ninjas To Sleep
In The Cut Like Shadows, I’m TLC, I Creep
Spit Propane By Myself, Call It Uni-Verses
If Forty Ninjas Is Coming, Better Order Forty Hearses
That’s Word To Grand Mama, Hot Like Fresh Cooked Grits
Let A Ninja Test Me, It’s His Wig That Might Get Split
The Only Way To Understand, How I Put In Work
Imagine A Ninja Getting Merked, Casket In The Church
Chillin’ In The Pew, With A Devilish Hannibal Smirk
I’m Demented, Might Go Beserk
He Looking Up At Grass, From 6ft Under Dirt
Translation, I’m Killing’em…
Softly, But Doing Harshly, Somebody Stop Me
Broke’em Off Properly, He Thought We Was Ocky
Dude Was An Opp, G, Did Anyone Spot Me?
Smoked’em Like Icky, The ‘Ish Getting Sticky
Four Shots From The Blicky
Only Heard Wikki, Wikki, Wikki, Wikki…
That’s Word To The Newcleus, U Know I’m Doing This
Ya Boy Ain’t New To This, I’m Luda Like Ludacris
You Stepped In The Doo-Doo ‘Ish
Black Magic Like Voodoo Witch
I Shine Like Some Lumens, Trick
Like A $7 Dollar Bill, You Counterfeit
Had To Go And Ruin It, You Sang Like A F’ing Snitch
I’m Finding That Sorta Rich, You Move Like Hypocrite….tbc