Chop Chop Ninja 作词：J. (undetermined) Frank, Estelle Swaray, Corey Woods
What are the true keys to be in the ninja? Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence What are the true keys to be in the ninja? Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence
This is Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin Shaolin, Shaolin
Get away from there, shit
Yeah, oh shit, fresh from the lands of Shaolin, nigga Check this shit out man, yo
He threw a kick at me, I back slapped him, I pulled out the mack He kicked it out of my hand, [Incomprehensible] Yo, a place where you niggas get it on And I think it evolved around three hundred racks and thirty stacks
See I black on yell, I was dusted with all my bangles on Shoe rings clusted, shorty Black, he was there, this is my nigga Check the bullshitty, Jap' China man He threw a sword right through his Wu-shit Now he's throwing stars at the kid
I'm jumpin' over my car, yo, tryin' to get to my glove box And Sheik got the door open, gash in my Ceasar My sneakers got red on it, know that's blood We threw a piece of a chain, with a long blade on it And the nigga was buckwild
I'm dunking and dodging, tryin' to stick him with my little blade Bringing some trouble I got to the glove box, I threw two shots He disappeared
What are the true keys to be in the ninja? Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence What are the true keys to be in the ninja? Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence
This is Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin
This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin Shaolin, Shaolin
Now stay there like it ain't nothing to face fear Flowers by the grave of the niggas who say where Straight chair, 'cause I don't play fear Feel retaliation, I'ma shake him just to scrape from my suede pair
He told me yo wait right here, son I've been there Rip your pockets of, plus nothing your damn hair Broad day even with Jake there Serious, last time you saw me I was rocking the same stair
Do or die, you or I, cousin I pray for you Forgive me for my sins, father this is what they made me do Nonsense called me the slaving fool, rather than play the fool I resort to the way they gaze at you
What are the true keys to be in the ninja? Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence What are the true keys to be in the ninja? Just an all black perfect vision and their movement is in silence
This is Shaolin, Shaolin, this is Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, Shaolin, Shaolin This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin Shaolin, Shaolin
The year of the bullshit Why me, the nigga had A-6 on a three hundred dollar bill But you don't scare me, white and blood hear me You laugh with a sinister grin, the sun went down
This is Grand Mao, I'm sweating still, rubbed my square Probably under a chair Black hood on and sporting a gray beard
Respect mine, I'll take on your head blind The nigger got caught up and left niggas sporting a necktie Skip town, slide to Westside See as I ridin' on my hides to a mountainous tide