Samurai - INJA, Serum

Juk up any riddim like a samurai

Big blood spillage, man, I satisfy

This is my church, let me sanctify

Live by the sword or be a sacrifice

Juk up any riddim like a samurai

Big blood spillage, man, I satisfy

This is my church, let me sanctify

Live by the sword or be a sacrifice

They ain’t got the pace to keep up

Can’t swing the sword like we does

They ain’t got the pace so I’mma undertake and then cut

They ain’t got the pace to keep up

Can’t swing the sword like we does

They ain’t got the pace so I’mma undertake and then cut

I’m a samurai hunting for blood

In the art of war I go nuts

Slice 'em up, I see guts

Bring an army and I’ll be the one

Left standing, cos man I have fun

They stepped to me like I’m dumb

With the passion I got, I sprung

Took 'em all out in the blink of the sun

Got them all dizzy, got them all spun

Reflecting the light from the sword that I swung

None got close, man, never got touched

Something like Neo with a sword man trust

Blade’s sharp, no gun

Take out 10, when I swing, leave none

Off in the distance to take out some kingdoms

Man don’t stop till the job’s been done

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Man’s sharp tools of the mind

Man will play chess with the fools of the night

Leave with extra limbs upon side

That’s that winner’s grin of bare pride

Cos man started from the bottom of the ride

I did the training and failing but I’m

Now fully trained in the ways of the strike

Leave no witness, man, I move nice

Slice

Be happy to leave with your life

One to one is too easy, done

So I’mma take out your team like a tribe

Throw ninja stars, I move right

Then capture them in mid flight

Then swing the sword, it’s like intercourse

Cos man’s always the last one alive

They ain’t got the pace to keep up

Can’t swing the sword like we does

They ain’t got the pace so I’mma undertake and then cut

They ain’t got the pace to keep up

Can’t swing the sword like we does

They ain’t got the pace so I’mma undertake and then cut

Juk up any riddim

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Juk up any riddim

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