Lirik Lagu Ninjas In Action - Jumpsteady
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[Jumpsteady]We got many Psychopathic ninjas on this trackChopping off wigs like a flying guillotine attackJumpsteady, a shocker, rocking the blue blockersA Bruce Lee one inch punch heart stopperYou mess with my ownI'll turn you to stoneGive ya busy tone from an undertaker's phoneThat's full circle three fold justice, muthafuckerBeat ya silly like a tire - tappin trucker
[Blaze]I see this hoe is waiting for meMuthafucka, tell a friendI gotta glock that bucks harder than a drill team sergeantNever been a bitch, always got's to get respectedThe target is ejected with the venom from my weaponThe deadliest disease is when I strike ya in the jawAin't no time tell yo momma that you love her anymoreAin't no calling on your homies,ain't no calling on the LordSomebody shoulda told ya about fucking with a corpse
[Violent J]Violent J y'all and I'm outta controlSteady sniping off the California highway patrolRocking a chemical imbalance and a stolen school busFull of screaming lil kids, we doing 90 plusRunning cops off edges, ratta-tat-tat themBusting shots, swerving and throwing kids at themJumpsteady in a chopper and away we getWatching everybody else falling over the cliff
[Jamie Madrox]It's the triple X ballaI'm in love with your mommaBut your daddy be playa hating so I don't call herI'mma go see my ninja level flowCalling Storm Shadow, let ya know, we slicing at ya domeMr. Bones, Madrox, who you tripping on?My appetite is planetary when I'm screaming unicronShow me who we bumping on, show me who we smoking withHandled like some lunatics to get into some killer shit
[Shaggy 2 Dope]S-H-A- double G-YWhy? cause I run with a hatchet guyLet me go ahead and check my watch(Fo what?)So I can see how much time you got(Ah!)Before the hatchet that I run with swings downAnd splits yo face(Shit!)I understand why everybody wants to be down with meI'm running with Jumpsteady
[Anybody Killa]Psychopathic, we crazier than a muthafuckaABK in this bitch undercoverNo badge, no cuffs, no jailAbout to beat ya in the head with my 40 until ya tellDetroit hatchet family on the sceneJuggalos, deputies, bitch ya know what I mean?Taking over the world with no means to quitWith some underground hatchet swinging illusional shitWhat!
[Legz Diamond]Legz Diamond in this bitchMaking hair stand up on the back of your neckI'm coming for you haters, little bitches you areYou can run, you can hide, but you won't get farBullets for your credits, running your mouthHow you talking that shit?You get yo fucking brains blown outYour game is weak, the stakes are high, and so am II don't live and let live, I take an eye for an eye
Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spreeCreeping in the shadows of eternityPsychopathic ninjas you will never seeAs the phantom blade becomes your reality
[Monoxide Child]This ain't no two hand touch so get yo helmet onOr you might just get planted on yo neighbor's front lawnWe some grave diggers with the shovels and bootsWe on some wicked shit hiding in hubbles and under suitsI'm on a whole different levelLeave you and the devilIn the dustWith a sign sayin' "Heaven Or Bust"I'm not your priest or your reverendBut I've been known to bless a micThat'll make you swear to God that I was heaven sent
[Jumpsteady]For a locust, I'm a hundred ton death from aboveTo O.J. Simpson, I'm a fingerless gloveFor a pilot, I'm a 'ghani with a beard and a trench coatChilling first class, steady sipping on a cokeTo a paranoid cop, I'm a game of Morton's listFor a crab, I'm an elusive and deadly cuttlefishAt your birthday, I'm Jeff Dahmer baking a cakeAs you ponder why your best friend is three hours late
[Blaze]I can still rock that heater in my back(Where it's at?)I'm the sniper on the roof busting shots with my gatThe suckas scattered when bullets,is flying through the airCause I leap of da roof, 30 feet without a careJust to break off my leg and shitGet up and beat a mothafucking pig with itCause cops ain't shit,they get they muthafucking throat cutAnd wrapped in bloody sheetsand tossed up in my trunkWhat!
[Violent J]A Bruce brother nerd sipping gasoline slurpiesRocking a rare breed of Sudanese herpesRaised in the jungle, communicate with snakesI'll squeeze your throat piece off til it breaksLike a boa constrictorA pressure inflictorLotus Pod pro tool with a pit shifterWe'll always be underground, not just at firstI ain't trying to play myself the fuck out like Fred Durst
[Jamie Madrox]Fat kids stay big and fluffy like marshmallowsAnd stomp holes in your fucking merry'slike the GoodfellasNot it for the cheddar, or in it for the hoesBut I love the Juggalettes like peach FaygoNewports and a plan to fuckAnd a half of cup of syrup when it's time to get drunkNightclub in my trunk with my disco ballsAnd my hatchet in the air screaming fuck y'all!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]I'm the urban legend in your back seatWith a hook to your head while your rolling down the streetMost people, they look at me and runLike they up in the club and I pulled out a gunYa know your bed? That's me under itPull the covers over your head, I'mma smother itThen it's back off into the moonlit sky (Woop Woop!)Throw your hatchets high!
[Anybody Killa]What you non juggalos gonna do?When all you see is a gang of painted faces coming throughYou gonna run, you gonna hideYou gonna try to say that you onejust to stay aliveIt don't work bitch don't even try itBullet holes in your chest from the gun that I firedCompliment, or don't come at allIt'd be a shame to see a bunch of muthafuckas fall
[Legz Diamond]I'm giving props to my homies on the southwest sidePsychopathic family til the day that we dieI'm off to the street team, slanging them tapesShoutout to Double A and the money he makesEsham, my dogs running on the east sideMy street gang's growing, muthafucka worldwideMy Juggalos, we one big clickIt's the Chaos Theory, c'mon get with it
Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spreeCreeping in the shadows of eternityPsychopathic ninjas you will never seeAs the phantom blade becomes your reality
Yeeeeaaaaah!!!
Light's out!(*Prison door slams*)
So how long you been here, old man?(20 years)Damn, that's a longass time,You musta got caught up on some serious shit.I'll be out in 3 years.You ever thought about escaping this place?(Sure I do, but you see those walls and those guntowers and all them guards.Makes it almost impossible for an old man like me to try and get out of here.Besides, I escape every night.Cause the one thing they can't lock up is your mind unless you let themAnd everynight, I can dream.That's when I escape.That's when I escape these walls, and I...)
[Blaze]I see this hoe is waiting for meMuthafucka, tell a friendI gotta glock that bucks harder than a drill team sergeantNever been a bitch, always got's to get respectedThe target is ejected with the venom from my weaponThe deadliest disease is when I strike ya in the jawAin't no time tell yo momma that you love her anymoreAin't no calling on your homies,ain't no calling on the LordSomebody shoulda told ya about fucking with a corpse
[Violent J]Violent J y'all and I'm outta controlSteady sniping off the California highway patrolRocking a chemical imbalance and a stolen school busFull of screaming lil kids, we doing 90 plusRunning cops off edges, ratta-tat-tat themBusting shots, swerving and throwing kids at themJumpsteady in a chopper and away we getWatching everybody else falling over the cliff
[Jamie Madrox]It's the triple X ballaI'm in love with your mommaBut your daddy be playa hating so I don't call herI'mma go see my ninja level flowCalling Storm Shadow, let ya know, we slicing at ya domeMr. Bones, Madrox, who you tripping on?My appetite is planetary when I'm screaming unicronShow me who we bumping on, show me who we smoking withHandled like some lunatics to get into some killer shit
[Shaggy 2 Dope]S-H-A- double G-YWhy? cause I run with a hatchet guyLet me go ahead and check my watch(Fo what?)So I can see how much time you got(Ah!)Before the hatchet that I run with swings downAnd splits yo face(Shit!)I understand why everybody wants to be down with meI'm running with Jumpsteady
[Anybody Killa]Psychopathic, we crazier than a muthafuckaABK in this bitch undercoverNo badge, no cuffs, no jailAbout to beat ya in the head with my 40 until ya tellDetroit hatchet family on the sceneJuggalos, deputies, bitch ya know what I mean?Taking over the world with no means to quitWith some underground hatchet swinging illusional shitWhat!
[Legz Diamond]Legz Diamond in this bitchMaking hair stand up on the back of your neckI'm coming for you haters, little bitches you areYou can run, you can hide, but you won't get farBullets for your credits, running your mouthHow you talking that shit?You get yo fucking brains blown outYour game is weak, the stakes are high, and so am II don't live and let live, I take an eye for an eye
Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spreeCreeping in the shadows of eternityPsychopathic ninjas you will never seeAs the phantom blade becomes your reality
[Monoxide Child]This ain't no two hand touch so get yo helmet onOr you might just get planted on yo neighbor's front lawnWe some grave diggers with the shovels and bootsWe on some wicked shit hiding in hubbles and under suitsI'm on a whole different levelLeave you and the devilIn the dustWith a sign sayin' "Heaven Or Bust"I'm not your priest or your reverendBut I've been known to bless a micThat'll make you swear to God that I was heaven sent
[Jumpsteady]For a locust, I'm a hundred ton death from aboveTo O.J. Simpson, I'm a fingerless gloveFor a pilot, I'm a 'ghani with a beard and a trench coatChilling first class, steady sipping on a cokeTo a paranoid cop, I'm a game of Morton's listFor a crab, I'm an elusive and deadly cuttlefishAt your birthday, I'm Jeff Dahmer baking a cakeAs you ponder why your best friend is three hours late
[Blaze]I can still rock that heater in my back(Where it's at?)I'm the sniper on the roof busting shots with my gatThe suckas scattered when bullets,is flying through the airCause I leap of da roof, 30 feet without a careJust to break off my leg and shitGet up and beat a mothafucking pig with itCause cops ain't shit,they get they muthafucking throat cutAnd wrapped in bloody sheetsand tossed up in my trunkWhat!
[Violent J]A Bruce brother nerd sipping gasoline slurpiesRocking a rare breed of Sudanese herpesRaised in the jungle, communicate with snakesI'll squeeze your throat piece off til it breaksLike a boa constrictorA pressure inflictorLotus Pod pro tool with a pit shifterWe'll always be underground, not just at firstI ain't trying to play myself the fuck out like Fred Durst
[Jamie Madrox]Fat kids stay big and fluffy like marshmallowsAnd stomp holes in your fucking merry'slike the GoodfellasNot it for the cheddar, or in it for the hoesBut I love the Juggalettes like peach FaygoNewports and a plan to fuckAnd a half of cup of syrup when it's time to get drunkNightclub in my trunk with my disco ballsAnd my hatchet in the air screaming fuck y'all!
[Shaggy 2 Dope]I'm the urban legend in your back seatWith a hook to your head while your rolling down the streetMost people, they look at me and runLike they up in the club and I pulled out a gunYa know your bed? That's me under itPull the covers over your head, I'mma smother itThen it's back off into the moonlit sky (Woop Woop!)Throw your hatchets high!
[Anybody Killa]What you non juggalos gonna do?When all you see is a gang of painted faces coming throughYou gonna run, you gonna hideYou gonna try to say that you onejust to stay aliveIt don't work bitch don't even try itBullet holes in your chest from the gun that I firedCompliment, or don't come at allIt'd be a shame to see a bunch of muthafuckas fall
[Legz Diamond]I'm giving props to my homies on the southwest sidePsychopathic family til the day that we dieI'm off to the street team, slanging them tapesShoutout to Double A and the money he makesEsham, my dogs running on the east sideMy street gang's growing, muthafucka worldwideMy Juggalos, we one big clickIt's the Chaos Theory, c'mon get with it
Psychopathic ninjas on a killing spreeCreeping in the shadows of eternityPsychopathic ninjas you will never seeAs the phantom blade becomes your reality
Yeeeeaaaaah!!!
Light's out!(*Prison door slams*)
So how long you been here, old man?(20 years)Damn, that's a longass time,You musta got caught up on some serious shit.I'll be out in 3 years.You ever thought about escaping this place?(Sure I do, but you see those walls and those guntowers and all them guards.Makes it almost impossible for an old man like me to try and get out of here.Besides, I escape every night.Cause the one thing they can't lock up is your mind unless you let themAnd everynight, I can dream.That's when I escape.That's when I escape these walls, and I...)
