Key: G minor•
Verse 1
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From 1988 till now I've
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Only a ninja till I'm ninja
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No stress can't kill nig gas
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Only a ninja can't kill niggas
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And no boy when I don't
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Lil Rude Boy I've been the man
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Even when I was in the pram
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Way be fore your insta bang
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Furthermore before that instagram
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Just tryna get love
when I'm in Japan
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I make the girl then sing for man
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Every MC wanna spin the man
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But I kill the sound boy like I'm ninja man
Lil Rude Boy I've been the man
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Even way before Twitter fam
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Act like you ain't been a fan
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You get a deja vu when I race a man
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I get messy when I lie
and you twist a man
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Bare lacks on my insta -jam
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Thug life with a spit in the can
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I tell a man sit down,
eat chicken and chips
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Man I hop for the EP, hop for the radio
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Mind that you don't get boxed
in your rave clothes
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I was on my boss' yacht
after the space show
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Asked Sony if I'd drop the potato
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How comes, I always hear my name
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on knock for the radio
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When man ain't never been on
knock for the radio
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Them man are pagans and I got a halo
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Better than me,
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Cause you ain't dizzy or
we on volcano
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Don't care if you got tacks or cane,
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bro
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On the very first mixtape, man,
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that man said it's all mine
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7 -0 -6 -0 -7, what a 7 -0 -9
That's 2015, that man is still winning
You man are just fakes,
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Have I got to tell man six times,
I'm still winning
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Lil' Rude Boy, I've been the man
Even when I was in the pram
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Way be fore your Instabank,
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fur thermore before that Instagram
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Just tryna get love when I'm in Japan
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I make the girl them sing for, man
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Yeah, look rude boy, I've been the man
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The final boss, yeah I've been him too
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Favourite MC, yeah I spin him too
It's me, your bredrins,
let's see them too
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The next step, make my own crepe
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Not the crepe that you eat,
A train set C,
that means nobody can
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crepe ship me
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man ripped up the D's and C's
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In my black hoodie and my off -white tee
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With my black gums and my
off -white teeth
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Trust V -Gang,
I don't chat about beef
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Cause I know beef is bullet,
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Trust If I catch man moving backwards
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Punch man in all of his shackles
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Yeah, sorry, I don't rehearse
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Front soundcheck, it only gets worse
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Man don't care, end up in a huss
If you don't reload, gigs is versed
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Good guy, but I'm not a saint
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Thought I was coming off stage,
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Them two girls at the front gonna faint
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Set gets can celled, still get saved
Fraggle
Everyone's got ideas
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Force them on me, it will end in tears
Fraggle
top of the stairs
But it's blessed down here
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Fraggle
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Trap scene, integrity, if it's not me,
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Lil' Rude Boy, I've been the man
Even when I was in the pram
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Way before your Insta -Bam
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Furthermore, before that Insta -Blam
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I'm just tryna get love when I'm in Japan
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I make the girl then sing for man
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Every MC wanna spin the man
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But I kill a sound boy like a ninja man
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Yeah, I've been the girl
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Same chick make your Mr. 12
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I ain't talking bout
a jewellery shop hit
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When I say he won't let the pro
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And I heard them girls been taking shit
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Your track sounds like
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You're MC but why would I
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Love chat when they're online,
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real life, cool fine
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I'm pretty looking like
I'm from Ice City
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But I'll scrap, I ain't got a knife
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So just fall back,
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take time, I spit crack
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Sniff lines that walk uncut
Leave your mind fucked, I'm en route
But you missed a sign,
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I'm en route to the money
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back but I can't be bummy
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Shit ain't funny,
I been out there till it's sunny
Tryna get a bit of jelly from my mummy
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Tell a man be easy,
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man, am I sleazy?
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I tell a man just did it,
better not bring it to life if I said it
You know you ain't fucking with us,
so don't beg it
Anytime I spit, I deliver, I'm so fittest
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so tell me what's up
Like a bandage, we in the cup
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We're number one team, yeah, yeah, yeah
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TunerE A D G B E
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