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You see me coming in and grinning, covered with Tattoos. Rolling with a couple of villains, they Bringing bad news. Here's for the couple of women, Them bitches bad too. Slap you, scrap you, Body bag, wrap you. You see me coming in and grinning, covered with Tattoos. Rolling with a couple of villains, they Bringing bad news. Here's for the couple of women, Them bitches bad too. Slap you, scrap you, body bag, wrap you. Slap you, scrap you, show you how to rap, Dude. Doing it for years, read the story through My tattoos. Pack tools, sack food, always made the Crack move. Now I'm on a different flex, ain't Like them other cats, dude. That dude, they say, always make the big play. If I see the money there, I know I'm On the damn way. Look on my damn face, Show you I'ma set it straight. On the block since young, niggas know the resume. Never fold, never fake, hit your boy, I'm on The way. Riding with the villains, don't let 'em Catch you in the space. Buck fifty to the Face if you cross the wrong line. Homies locked up, not home for a long time. We all ride, we all grind, we all flex, We all shine. We on spit, we on time, That thick chick, she all mine. Hating on the team and we make sure that You all die. GSD to the death, say it To you one more time. You see me coming In and grinning, covered with tattoos. Rolling with a couple of villains, they bringing bad News. Here's for the couple of women, them bitches Bad too. Slap you, scrap you, body bag, Wrap you. You see me coming in and grinning, Covered with tattoos. Rolling with a couple of villains, they bringing bad News. Here's for the couple of women, them bitches Bad too. Slap you, scrap you, body bag, Wrap you. I got screws missing, I'm out of My mind. Big smile on my face, there's no Devil inside. They come knock on your place, Leave no one alive. It's a murder with no Trace, you can't see nothing but they eyes. They set up a sight, so they call us Tattoo ninjas. Creeping in the dark, you got the tool with You. Everybody better get down, don't care 'bout who With you. Somebody smoking when we roll up like Two Swishers. Lights, camera, action, bitch, take Two pictures. That's what happen when you play with Shooters. You get splattered up, my niggas racks and They fully armed. I gotta keep a hoodie on, I'm tatted up. So I tell her, "Look, baby, When I'm getting home, you better be getting up." Roll weed, we get stoned, I bend it up. That girl don't need silicone, she bad enough. But that ain't out of lust, I got a Lot of love. You see me coming in and grinning, covered with Tattoos. Rolling with a couple of villains, they Bringing bad news. Here's for the couple of women, Them bitches bad too. Slap you, scrap you, Body bag, wrap you. You see me coming in and grinning, covered with Tattoos. Rolling with a couple of villains, they Bringing bad news. Here's for the couple of women, Them bitches bad too. Slap you, scrap you, Body bag, wrap you.
Static, Lanii — Tattoo Ninja
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