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letra de samurai 7 - haiku

haiku
(yea) consider the amount of flavor to the menu ninjutsu brings
study the beat as i continue to sift thru schemes
making sure every cut i give you is ginsu clean
like someone smuggled yoshimitsu a senzu bean
haters won’t fade. they throw shade like noob saibot
they’re shook for real if looks could k!ll, word to cyclops
my time hop is always a rival inside a pine box
i teamed up with villains who rhyme hot, ‘cause why not?
steel sharpens steel, real recognize real
need a beat -ss-ssinated? 1 of these 7 guys will
i remain sober so i never jeopardize sk!ll
crushing any opposition with a heaven-sized heel
no exceptions. death to anyone who threatens my guild
your ending is depending on which weapon i wield
and i keep the severed head of every legend i’ve k!lled
to make a statement just in case they might forget that i’m ill

dakidd sensai
chakra on a 100, see me running through that bamboo
2 swords, a dagger, and a bag of poison cashews
rooming with the elephants. it’s no longer irrelevant
that i confuse the m-sses, have them thinking that i’m heaven-sent
knowing that i’m devilish. my att-tude is celibate
stoned master off that green. just let me get a smell of it
silver-tongued -ss-ssin. you get tell by the trail of it
i live a life so perilous. yes i f***ing cherish it
bury it. like a m-ss effect reaper it’s derelict
golden child. n****s see me walking and say “there a lick.”
f*** letting the tommy spit. the katana will make you rip
you’ll think the road banana peels the way these mother f***ers slip
fighting my way to the top no toupee
tried to give me pearls. i told them pay me in rubies
knowing on the low they’re all booty like new day
my mind’s sharper than the sword that’s carried by jūbei

ike zero
apprehensions of the sense with dimensions to attend
i lose interest in this bland world from time to time
fabrics of our mind should unclothe. naked eye to my foes
with a vengeance for the death in their souls
unknowingly homed, got to break in. it’s a burglary
stealing possessions possessing placed for fear in their presence
you’re the gift, the present in time. keep prepping for more adolescents
yet it dies so the lesson learned confides
they pixelate their final fantasy. i live my life for fans to see humanity
you can float. do not below your surface manatee
can i breathe. how can it be? chemtrails
thin lines crossed. infinite i want happiness to dawn
for stress to dusk. can’t ask for much. can’t brag on love
‘cause eventually you’ve got to give it up
running pains, strumming veins. stray-jacket may happen. prevail
don’t stay average. take action. -ssail

jeuce the shin0bi
cross the 7, no we can’t be bygones
you buy guns. i’ve got a triton with some spiked rungs
3 katanarama your baby mama with jutsu
orochimaru, and big sacks like polamalu
troy with hidden shadows, not in the west
we use swords. no need for gallows, so honor this
smoke an l while i write this death note. trained -ss-ssin
slay them all like my name is deathstroke. now spirit bomb
p-ss through the void with seven swords, three siren
enlightened, lycan, a trident, and armor fit for a t-tan
i’ve heightened my abilities. chakra forms the inner me
sharingan, i see the fake that manifests this deity
my destiny dooms you all. i’ll create the protocol
leave them hidden in the leaves. no bruce, that’s lee
you know shin0bi; grandfather, grim reaper
black hole, black mold, black star, soul eater

profit
heat you h*s with a little jeet kune do
this cat’ll nunchuck you to death for all the beef you roast
3-inch punch in the clutch literally injure foes
these cat’s honor. i ate devils like it’s ninja scroll
my bushido’s illegal for me to even teach it to people
murder everything moving. ain’t gonna be no sequel
my martial art is taught for when marshall law starts
and me and the federal marshals could be considered as equals
‘bout to go ape s*** behind bars like a congo
lego ninjas kidding out here like playing ninjago
at war i’m home. i paid dues off the dome
k!ll bills. my chrome made by hattori honzō
am i p-ssed, or am i just trying to control my bladder, guys?
son of sinner, dammit i’m the son of samurai
take you to church if that works, but that’s a m-ssive lie
they tattoo tears when i’m letting out a battle cry

venum
mcs are shallow with their weak abilities to battle
so they’ll never see me when they meet me and my league of shadows
seize an mc with my legion like liam neeson
to slaughter your armies of zombies. they won’t see u next season of the walking dead
when i off your heads like kids in science
invoke the spirits providing shin0bi with ninja guidance
i’m scorching. your whole village going up on a wednesday
i am scorpion torturing orphans left by the lin kuei
ordered by sensai. dakidd say get them, i got them
when they think their bars is in asylums with deez nuts (got ‘em)
you want to learn? i’ll teach you. just rendezvous with my transporter
and i’ll meet you at my dojo in mogadishu
my raw word patterns creative and captivate
to cause nerdgasms or females to ej-cul-te
roast mics with force lightning. avenger of the sith
with the foresight to sword fight a ninja with my fists

ackurate
(look) see the imagery of this artist
antagonizing his pain from being dipped in the darkness
dirge of the cerberus, servicing what his service is
i’m surfacing a piece of my paranoia and purging it
way of the writer, elevating my chakras
and that blade to the neck will have them singing the opera
time chaser, rigorous rhyme racer
murder microphones, but i’m far from a padawan
(look) observe the technique from this technician
that tech spitting. my handle grip on my best writtens
that cold steel is coming from what is cold steel
know i’m cold still, just incubating my soul’s will
a black hoodie for my kimono
brim low. verbal -ss-ssin chasing that ryo
(come on) the black kakashi for you paparazzi
i paint a picture with this origami. try to stop me
i’m ackurate (hey)

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