Ninjitzu

[Intro: Raw (Celo)]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

(Comin' at 'cha...)

[Chorus x2: Celo, Raw]

Niggaz wanna flow the distance they can't do

Karate, I'll kick ya ass with Ninjitzu

Niggaz wanna flow the distance they can't do

Karate, I'll kick ya ass with Ninjitzu

[Raw]

I wonder who's the real one, so pound my back

When confronted with the pressure yo they ready to trap

Not quick to bust a gat or short on that chit-chat

Ain't tryin' to hear that crap, all my Zu Ninjaz stick together like Kit Kats

All you bitch niggaz suck a dick that's fat

On all fours, once you got me you can't hold your's

You wait like inhabitable whores, I cut you up and now you hurt like sores

Ready to buy-in some more, cuz you fake niggaz be screamin' hardcore

When drama sets in you be shittin' ya draws

Scared to walk to the store

Feel ya life frightened cuz of the sightings you endure

I eat you steak niggaz for dinner, on the ender I'm Raw you tenor

You think you tough cuz you bigger, I'm the bigger committer

Yo I'm nice with my nift swift hand moves

Tight and quick kicks that got blows

Firin' for that man's toes, I prefer to settle beef like old school

Or bless, so why not give my knuckles a kiss you little bitch

[D.L.]

Another fat mastermind blast rhymes just like a nine

Nothin' nice or kind, I intertwine with the refined like fine wine

Designed mine, get better with time

Gettin' cheddar while you nickel and dime, my rhymes shine

It's prime time, so step in the spot and make the plot thicken

It's D.L., what the hell? Rhymes be bullshittin'

I burn down mics like arsons on purpose

Smashin' any worthless MC to come to surface

[Chorus]

[K-Blunt]

You guessed it, we be the best at this

Watch, you just, pushed the Lexus

I'm catchin' CREAM with the rap Dream Team

Craziest bunch of niggaz that you ever could've seen

Aiyo, fuck that, this is how I do when I rap

Brooklyn Zu consists of crazy-ass niggaz with gats

Watch the blade it might cut ya back, counter-attack

If you dare get locked in here like the Hunchback

Better yet, get ya whole shit taxed

Technique, and ya whole fuckin' style is wack

Kill yaself, kamikaze like Jax, more accurate than road maps

I separate like math, ya wack from the black

Division, from the fact, with the Gods on the hunt now ya hooked and trapped

Bring it on back

[5 Foot Hyper Sniper]

Bring it on back!

Yo yo.. I saved that for real!

My infrared blasts ya head, crazy like Screwface the fuckin' dread

Marked for Death, Steven Seagal control gangs like a ref

I bust you like a Tec.. Blaow! Blaow!

I make ya body wet, it means business

Uplift, the scratch when you itch, I'm somethin' sick

Rap A.K., match with slaves, roll 4-5-6, fat cars with the kit

Alkoholik with Tha Liks, I'm mad at pussy cuz I got a dick

I add on like a three point shot, lyrics shoots like blaow!

[Chorus]

[Break: Celo]

Niggaz wanna flow the distance, can't do it

Nigga, flow like fluid, burn right through it

Yo, niggaz know it, can't fuck with these poets

Word up, can't stop the flow

You know.. Zu Ninja, on attack

Bring it back.. nigga.. nuh, nuh, nuh

[Chorus]

[Outro: Celo]

Ah... ninjitzu, ninjitzu

Zu, Zu, ninjitzu, ninjitzu.. slicin' ya track