We form clans not gangs, my ninja We favor swords over guns, my ninja But, prefer words of swords, my ninja You ain't my "nigga", you my NXNJA N-X-N-J-A (x2) N "X" because there ain't no "I" in this It's a nation But, we don't wear ties And this clan don't wear sheets We ain't scared of no ghosts We Nxnja Wit Attitude We do what we want, we dress how we want We love who we want, we fuck who we want It's real nxnja ish Our color is black, our brothers are black Our mothers are black Our masks AND our face covers are black Nxnja Nation!

(Bridge) Nxnja King (x3) Nxnja... If they thinkin I'm a punk Turn that key and lift it up I got three swords in my trunk (x2) (Verse 1) Bitch I'm a ninja/all black like my favorite Avenger/Call me T'Challa/WIND, I talk on behalf of my family members/Bitch, I don't club, I'm a spade/lyrics that cut like a blade/this is my fuckin estate/you other rappers is butlers and maids/Look what I made in the lab/hooked. so they stay in rehab/shook, so they must think I'm Prodigy/crooked, they never align/I know the devil's a lie, you owe me apology/you niggas step outta line, I just sit back like a spine/Wait, let me run that back--I just sit BACK like a spine/no chiropractor in sight/let's get it crackin like vertebrae/look at the crack and the murder rate/I'm feeling Blacker, my hair is braided/despite what these crackers prefer I say/Naw, I don't trap, I'm a hurricane/Instead of trapping and servin 'caine/I chose to rap and endure the rain/despite all the hurt and pain/instead of me pulling a Kurt Cobaine/Still smelling like Teen Spirit/Teens still think I'm Beerus/"God of D-d-destruction" ain't my function, but I do fuck up lyrics/naw, I d-d-didn't stutter I meant it/d-d-d-divinity/keep it 100, I keep it infinity/keep face covered, that secret identity (Bridge) (Hook) I got 3 swords in my trunk (x4) If they thinking I'm a punk I got 3 swords in my trunk Turn that key and lift it up I got 3 swords (x2) (Verse 2) My daddy was a police officer, stepdaddy was a crack fiend/I was stuck somewhere in between/Now you see what "trap" means/Now you see why I set example/Spitting divinity over samples/Y'all trying to be some mob figures/I'm trying to be a god, nigga/We ain't the same, I ain't y'all/this ain't a game but I ball/told the army to wait on my call/They out here guessing the weight of my balls/They trying to see if I'm really a god/Oh but of course, I'm Black after all/they got us hating this African blood/you could be one but you're laughing it off/They got us killing and trafficking drugs/some niggas trap to get off the block/you just be trapping because it looks good/I just look "good" because I'm a boss/Like I'm the president, but I don't politic/I'm doing parlor tricks, I hang with Parliament/This is my story, you only know part of it/This is that Marcus Garvey reincarnated/This is that cotton-picking, nigger, tar baby/ninja arts and I'm a star, baby/this is hard to pick apart/I haven't even started, I'm ready for war, baby/--I kick in the door/--I kick it with George/check out the flick of the sword/I'm sick of this industry nigga I'm bored/ (Bridge) (Hook)

(Verse 1) First she slide in the DM Then I catch her tryin to hide in the P.M. With no headlights riding shotty in the G.M. Had a shotty, started firing like BAM BAM BAM Got that fire, Charmander, I evolve Choosing not to get the family involved All she really wanted was some ninja dick Heard I don't respect the pussy, inconsiderate HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE, HOLD IT, I JUST MADE IT IN HO WHAT MADE YOU THINK I'M HOLDING OUT YOU ON SOME CRAZY SHIT WAIT LET'S MAKE AMENDS I KNOW YOU MAKE BELIEVE ABOUT US NAKED SAVING PHOTOS, WAIT A MINUTE, BITCH WHO TOLD YOU WHERE I LIVE? THAT'S THAT STALKER SHIT! [HOOK] I THINK SHE WANT ME, I THINK SHE LIKE ME I'M DRIPPIN HELLA ICY SO NOW SHE WANNA BE THE FUCKIN WIFEY CALL ME BRUCE LEE, BITCH I'M SPIKE LEE HIT YOU WITH THAT RIGHT KNEE GOT MY SHOOTERS STANDING RIGHT BESIDE ME (SHE BE HIDING IN THE SHADOWS LIKE ME) YOU DON'T WANT ME, YOU DON'T LIKE ME (LIKE ME) I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, HIT YOU WITH THAT LEFT KNEE FUCK THAT RIGHT KNEE (LIKE ME) AY BITCH (X2) (SHE BE HIDING IN THE SHADOWS LIKE...) [VERSE 2] CROUCHING TIGER SHE JUST WANT HER STRIPES NOW CROUCHING TIGER HIDDEN DRAGON HIDING IN THE NIGHT NOW IN MY CITY SITTING IN THE STREET IN A NIGHTGOWN VANISH DISAPPEAR SHE OUTTA SIGHT NOW WHERE SHE GO, WHERE SHE GO? OH SHIT! THERE SHE GO, THERE SHE GO! REACH FOR MY WEAPON, SHE CATAPULTS INTO THE AIR, SHE'S AN ANIMAL HANDLE THE AMMO SHE CAMOFLAUGE MOVE LIKE A PHANTOM, I CANNOT DODGE RUN FOR THE PHANTOM IT'S IN THE GARAGE PULL OUT, THE WHIP COULDN'T STAND THE BARRAGE DAMN, SHE DONE DAMAGED THE GAS TANK, RIGHT? I'M DRIPPING, I'M DRIPPING I DIP AND I SEE THE SHIT LIGHTS IT'S LIT! MAN, I'M TIRED OF THIS SHIT BOUT TO FIRE ON THIS BITCH IRON FIST, LET ME SEE YOU HIDE FROM THIS REAL NINJA ISH, BITCH BOOM! I HIT HER WITH THE SEXY JUTSU SHE FORGET SHE WANNA WET ME, OOH OOH I CUT HER LIKE SOME PAPER FOLD HER LIKE SOME ORIGAMI SHE'S A FAN NOW [HOOK] I THINK SHE WANT ME, I THINK SHE LIKE ME I'M DRIPPIN HELLA ICY SO NOW SHE WANNA BE THE FUCKIN WIFEY CALL ME BRUCE LEE, BITCH I'M SPIKE LEE HIT YOU WITH THAT RIGHT KNEE GOT MY SHOOTERS STANDING RIGHT BESIDE ME (SHE BE HIDING IN THE SHADOWS LIKE ME) YOU DON'T WANT ME, YOU DON'T LIKE ME (LIKE ME) I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, HIT YOU WITH THAT LEFT KNEE FUCK THAT RIGHT KNEE (LIKE ME) AY BITCH (X2) (SHE BE HIDING IN THE SHADOWS LIKE...) [BRIDGE] I WONDER WHY THEY LOOK AT YOU THE WAY THEY DO IT'S LIKE THEY THINK YOU'RE BULLET PROOF (REPEAT X8)

(Swedish Verse) Im calm as Lund , just building my covenant Bringing me dollars and pounds keeping pennies cuz im sound Juicing everyone like hes a cab client Find the right thought before you opening youre mouth Mamas little boy doing menace without usage of narcotics You thinking i be shameless but i got i reals in my spine So remember i never forget what ive seen You forced to shit youre eyes , so give an applause (C. Wind) From Japan to Iran/The only time "I ran" is running my clan/Wind Fam, ninja overstand, it's a nation/Whole crowd clap at you, standing ovation/Now that's what the fuck I call crowd participation, and what not/I rock dread like Jamaican, uh, so what the bloodclot/Mind your manners when you see me with my ninja/Naserito, it's official/Throw up my last initial/It's the W (Arabic Verse) Well I be damned , how can your tongue be so long Better for you to be respectful like you're a in-law You acting like you're straight be I'm seeing you're crooked Thinking you're a boss but you're a straight servant Chilling with Chris so money wont be lessen Cocking my fist back for slapping you trying to provoke Even young chicks chasing me now getting wildly crazy for my voice Never have you heard a rap song like this (C. Wind) Man I'm Naruto meets Nas/Foreign to these rap stars/You men are from Mars/You manufacture candy bars/But ain't shit sweet/Man, I'll slice you up in Sweden/I got stock homie in Stockholm/Call me Obi Wan Shinobi/Hold up, homie, these Padawan owe me/You know how they love leaving niggas outta history/But when you tell your tale, you muthafuckas better mention me/and Naserito, two rap superheroes (Naserito) I murder on track like I'm a drunk motor, man/Real water, Sprite learn and hold your hand/It's Naserito, man/Cipher like a family scam/But I'm a one man clan/Did hundreds like a gram/Reaching all damn lands to spread like our fam/I met Chris Wind who gave the sheik the plan/This the jam/<Arabic>/I'm not a "zufah" so I ain't fuckin with no ham/ (C. Wind) And we ain't fuckin wit no swine either/We divine leaders/The deaf and blind need us/Man, I had 9 teachers/Only religion ever needed was a tape deck/Sword for the fakes, latex for the safe sex/Thanks for the neck and chin/You men got too much estrogen/Wind Clan is my next of kin/We play the game like ESPN/Life's a game of chess, not checkers, this is the end/ (Hook) International This is for my ninja worldwide Bandana tied Clan throwing hand signs International C. Wind and Naserito Hit wit the classic It's the rap superheroes [repeat]

(Hook) She on her Queen Shxt You better tip her She bad, she a boss, she a stripper On her Queen Shxt But she ain't no ho She outchea getting that dough Get money On her Queen Shxt How the fuck you woke Sitting 'round mad and broke? My ninja This Queen Shxt She wear that crown Broke niggas better bow down (Verse) Y'all live with what you get/She get it how she live, on her Queen Shxt/She make 'em pay what they owe/Y'all be working slave shifts on that slave shit...really tho?//You be hating on the video/on Vimeo, YouTube, Music.ly, killing hoes/Broke niggas speak a whole 'nother language (Hindi)/If it don't make money, it don't make sense/Just paid her tuition in a day, bitch/Just paid all her bills in an hour/Fuck a "day job", it's a super power/Make it rain, make the booty shower/Bow down to the Queen, need to crown her/Say it twice, say it proud, say it louder/ (Hook) (Verse 2) Everybody tip ya glasses/For them girls shaking asses/Getting cash it's/Kinda sad that you mad that you took them classes/To get your Master's, now you work for master/What's more free than making 4 G's/Bending low, touching toes, and showing G-string/Queen Shxt--got a hater saying "What?"/Butt naked celebration, liberation/Hail to the chief, it's a stripper nation/To hell what you think she can strip if she wants/She working and twerking to get what she want/While you work as a server in her restaurant/Serving plates, now how that taste/A hand full of hundred dollar bills in your face/Give these haters a 3 second break (Hindi)/ (Hook) (Bridge) How the fuck you woke Sitting 'round mad and broke, my ninja? How the fuck you woke? (Hindi) How the fuck you woke Sitting 'round mad and broke, my ninja? How the fuck you woke Sitting 'round mad and broke (Hook)

(Japanese) (Hook) Meditate (x) My ninjas smoke on that green til they levitate I don't fuck wit nobody, I just masturbate I don't be chasing no hoes, they just gravitate (Verse) Meditate, masturbate, work/Maybe I'm wasting my time on this earth/I just want everything that I deserve/Give me a Lamborghini I can swerve/Give me a higher purpose I can serve/than buying herb and high end purses I purchase for her/Why she be fly as a bird/and I'm low as a worm in the dirt while I'm dying at work/ Y'all "lying" (lion) like Simba, so I don't like niggas They spin what I spoke like tires on bicycles They be snitchin to cops hoping they might kill us Want blood on my ceiling drippin like some icicles So I just write my rhymes Expand my mind, it's lit, light up these shows It's funny, now that I got money I ain't got no time for these hoes (Hook) (Japanese) (Verse 2) Niggas think this nxnja shit is a gimmick/I wish a Jiminy Cricket would/I'll squish him for flipping the image of what I invented/Pussy gets head on collision/I put head on a vision board/I cut like a ninja sword/Shuriken, shuriken/Can I fuck? Yeah, sure, he can/Chickens ain't loyal now/I guess it boils down/to how many chickens you boil down/when you that boy in town/Dig your own grave or keep digging soil til the oil's found/That's why we self-medicate/4-20 celebrate/If she ain't selling, we celibate/and master masturbation til we graduate/to enlightened states and buy estates until we fly away/ (Hook)

(Verse 1) You've been ensnared in slave master's illusions/so long that you can't prepare your own conclusions on what love is or what it can be/Images on TV, love songs, and family/influence you, so you so confused/like a Rubik's Cube/Caught in the rubric, quick question for you/In your mind, is she a lady or an object?/Are you in love or just a slave to the concept?/ (Bridge 1) Looks like you've been caught in Something you've picked up and forgotten You're caught up in the "caught in" (cotton) Looks like you've been caught in What you've picked up and forgotten You're caught up in the "caught in" (cotton) You're caught up in the caught in, woo-hoo (Hook) Who's been holding you? Is it really love controlling you? Did something uncool get onto you? Owning u and only u [repeat] (Bridge 2) You ain't yourself In this field of feels Who will you know it's real? Create yourself And try not to hate yourself For letting somebody else's stank Get stuck on you You're caught up in the Caught-In (cotton) (Verse 2) Fake guys wanna take mine/so I throw the playtime to the wayside/Take time, hit bae on the facetime/ say she wanna drop it low like a bassline/We vibe on a late night/and funk like some monkeys til the daylight/Say I love her but it ain't right/I'm a slave to a language that ain't even mine/ (Bridge 1) (Hook) (x2)