1. |
Nation (Intro)
00:59
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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!
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2. |
Nxnja King
03:42
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(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)
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3. |
Stalker ft. Jav1Sama
03:32
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(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)
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(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]
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5. |
Queen Shxt ft. Tristyn
03:22
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(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)
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6. |
m.m.w.
03:15
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(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)
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7. |
Owning U
03:01
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(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)
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8. |
Circle (Transformation)
03:19
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