Ol' Dirty Bastard - Specially Trained Ninja lyrics

[sample - repeated in background] Standing.. standing.. standing.. Standing behind you are my specially trained ninja [Intro: K-Blunt] Yeah.. yeah, yeah, yeah, there they go, son Kamikaze a**a**in.. they got hear it, yo son Let 'em know, son, Dirty ba*tard Brooklyn Zu... [K-Blunt] I transform like water, the ninja, verbal manslaughter That enters bloodstreams like poison, throughout the body No remedy to save the, I caught you From Trenton to Kalamazoo (Haha Brooklyn!) Don't stop, powers refined Lifting two cents to ten times, wastin' no time My wisdom, makes a large impact Like 151 in the batch cookin' crack In fact, where I come from I practice deadly And rarely do they show their sk**s 'cause they're scary No way to, counter, flows that found you You asked for this, so holy graduands Should of shut ya mouth before you lost ya teeth (to late) Now them sh**s is, falling out ya face Can't wait till that sound sign on wax Tell the truth, give a million folks the facts Kamikaze attacks, out the darkness First one with the fire so I spark this K-Blunt, saluted, undisputed as an artist Out the mouth rambler, who's the gambler? [Hook: Raw] Ninjaz got that ill a** sh** Y'all n***as ain't f**ing with this This is ill as it gets Ninjaz got that banging a** sh** Y'all n***as ain't f**ing with this This is ill as it gets [Black Lantern] Rome the streets in my dome, I'm ba-ba-bad to the bone Hard likes stone, take advice, keep ya a** home Ya prepare, ya search but the truth's already there You stare 'cause it's never been brought, under the care Of the orderly direct, in fact, you're in correct The outcome is d**h, sword across ya neck I cause mad wreck and pain from my scorching flame Many bodies I claim, militant, from out my name [Drunken Dragon] Now listen here, the majority of these MCs is superficial Your lyrics so a**, ya raps'll rip tissue Nobody's gonna miss you, printed ya last issue Concede it, this is played out, that's why them raps hit you (Yo, I'ma make this..) I don't give a f** about, what a n***a got If ya bust ya Glock, if ya selling rocks Boy ya still get dropped, stop before I hurt you Lyrically I make tough MCs turn commercial [Ol' Dirty ba*tard] Yo, I'ma make this hit, bump up your sh** Warfare flick, b**h can't tamper with it Stop f**ing with the black and keep and old dog down Tell the truth, k** ya lies, still respect your sound Ain't no punk, it's just I'll always be around f** y'all n***a, that's how we gets down I make you, shake you, urk you then I break you I'm Ason and then I'm gone, then I take ya a** on For the Hip Hop ride, n***a please, step inside, and then ya die [Popa Chief] Popa Chief, hard-headed, black-hearted It don't take much to get a nig like me started Off the top rope, lovely, with this one Put ya head up like a well-trained Pokemon Verbal shogun, we all known the outcome Another hit courtesy of Holy Woly Productions [Raw] Just acknowledge the ways and just how I Gets praying like professor, son of a best Take a lesson, angelic ad-libs Ma** transit grabs kids then our scripts flip like back-flips Mathematic teachings combine with ninja tactics Cut ya bars, pre-teens get injured with that racket Zu coming through making chumps out you bad kids Colourize, terrorize, computerize, third eye, yo! [Hook]