Psychopathic Family - Ninjas in Action lyrics

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Psychopathic Family - Ninjas in Action lyrics

[Jumpsteady] We got many Psychopathic ninjas on this track Chopping off wigs like a fly guillotine attack Jumpsteady your shocker rocking the blue blockers A Bruce Lee one inch punch heartstopper You're messing with my own I'll turn you to stone Give you busy tones floating under tanker stones Thats full circle three full of justice motherf**er Got you silly like a tar tapping trucker (like a tar tapping trucker) [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] You see it's all explanatory motherf**er tell a friend Got a Glock that busts harder than a drill team sargent Never been a pig so it's nice to be respected The talking is injected by the venom of my weapon The deadliest disease when I strike the inner core Ain't no time to tell your mama that you love her anymore Ain't no calling on your homies ain't no calling on the lord Somebody should have told you about f**ing with a corpse [Violent J] It's Violent J y'all and I'm out of control Steady sniping off a California highway patrol Rocking a chemical imbalance in a stolen school bus Full of screaming little kids we doing ninety plus Running cops off edges rat a tat tatta Busting shots swirving and throwing kids at them Jumpsteady in a chopper and away we get Watching everybody else falling over the cliff [Jamie Madrox] It's the triple x baller I'm in love with your mama but your daddy be player hating so I don't call her I'm a ghost see my ninja level foe Call me storm shadow hatchet when I'm slicing at your dome Mr. Bones.. Madrox..who you tripping on My appetite is planetary when I'm screaming Unicorn (Unicorrrrn) Show me who we bumping on show me who we smoking with Handle like some lunatics and get into some k**er sh** [Shaggy 2 Dope] S-H-A double G Y Why? cause I runs with a hat-chet guy Let me go ahead and check my watch (for what) So I can see how much time you got (ahhh) Before the hatchet that I run with swings doowwwn, and splits your face I understand why everybody wants to be down with me (why) I'm rolling with Jumpsteady (rolling with jumpsteady) [Anybody k**a] Psychopathic we crazy then a motherf**er ABK in this b**h undercover No pads no cuffs no jail Watch us beat you in the head with my forty until you tell Detroit hatchet family on the scene Juggalo deputy b**h you know what I mean Taking over the world with no means to quit We so underground hatchet swingin usual sh** [Legz Diamond] Next time lets get it wrecked Making hair stand up on the back of your neck I'm coming for you haters for the b**h that you are You can run you can hide but you won't get far Got bullets for you b**h running your mouth I hear you talking that sh** you'll get your f**ing brains blown out The game is deep the sixth is high and so am I I dont live and let live I take an eye for an eye [Chorus: Syn] Psychopathic ninjas on a k**ing spree Creeping in the shadows of eternity Psychopathic ninjas you will never see As the phantom plane becomes your reality [Monoxide Child] This ain't no two hand touch so get your helmet out Or you might just get planted on your neighbor's front lawn We some gravediggers with the shovels and boots We on some wicked sh** hiding in tunnels and under stoops I'm on a whole different level leave you and the devil In the dust with a sign saying heaven or bust I'm not your priest or your reverand But ive been known to bless a mic That'll make you swear to god you've been living sin [Jumpsteady] For a locus I'm a hundred torn d**hs from above To O.J Simpson I'm a fingerless glove For a pilot I'm a ghani with a beard and a trench coat Chilling first cla** steady sipping on a coke To a parent or a cop I'm a game of Morton's list For a crab I'm an illusive deadly confisc At your birthday I'm Jeff Dahmer baking a cake As you ponder why your best friend is three hours late [Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I stay concealed like I hid it in my back where it's at I'm the sniper on the roof busting shots with my gat The subway scatters with bullets flying through the air Cause I leap off the roof thirty feet without a care Just to break off my leg and sh** (why) Get up and beat a motherf**ing pig with it Cause cops ain't sh** they get they're motherf**ing throat cut Wrapped in bloody sheets and tossed up in my trunk (tossed up in my trunk) [Violent J] Oh Bruce brother nerds sipping gasoline slurpees Rocking a rare breed of suit and these herpes Raised in a jungle communicating with snakes I'll squeeze your throat piece off till it breaks Like a boa constricter a pressure inflicter Lotus pod pro tools with a b**h shifter We'll always be underground not just at first I ain't trying to play myself the f** out like Fred Durst [Jamie Madrox] Fat kids stay big and funky like marshmallows And stomp holes in your f**ing mary's like the goodfellas Not in it for the cheddar, or even for the hoes But I love the juggalettes like peach Faygo Newports and a blunt of funk And a half a cup of syrup when it's time to get drunk Nightclub in my trunk with my disco balls And my hatchet in the air screaming fu*k Y'ALL [Shaggy 2 Dope] I'm the urban legend in your backseat With a hook to your head when you're rolling down the streets Most people they look at me and run Like they up in the club and I pulled out a gun You know your bed (yeah) thats me under it Pull the covers under your head I'm a smother it Then it's back off into the moonlit sky THROW YOUR HATCHETS HIGH (throw your hatchets high) [Anybody k**a] What you know juggalos wanna do We know you see is a gang of painted faces coming through You wondering you gonna hide You gonna try and see you that you won just to stay alive It don't work b**h don't even try it Peeling holes in your chest from the gun that I fired Come correct or don't come at all It'd be a shame to see a bunch of motherf**ers fall [Legz Diamond] I'm giving props to my homies on the southwest side Coming from the family till the day that we die Clown love to the street team slanging them tapes Shout out to double A and the ????? Peace to the dogs running on the eastside My street teams runnning motherf**ers up worldwide My juggalos we one big click it's the chaos theory come on get with it [Chorus: Syn] Psychopathic ninjas on a k**ing spree Creeping in the shadows of eternity Psychopathic ninjas you will never see As the phantom plane becomes your reality YEEEEAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

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