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letra de wind darts - lone ninja

[lone ninja]
brawl, -ssail the knives are terrible
you all should hail the five star general
strike hard never lose building the coffins
my darts sever you k!lling the guardsman
ill with jargon hunt for the prey
bring chills to your squadron puncture with blade
suffer in pain i struck and you aching
f-ck is you saying it’s ruckus and mayhem
smash plans the sole survivor of the
last stand bash slam my foes cadavers if they can’t scram
d-mn, i devastate, you’re scorned
bam, i’m detonating bombs
eliminate compet-tion they must submit
obliterate opposition they’re crushed to bits
duck or dip i squash you fake posers
shut your lips it’s hostile takeover
vets struck and in shock saw their doom
use death touch of dim mak mortal wound
mournful gloom i seige and i come with agression
portals loom that leads to another dimension
great hysteria you knew that it wasn’t good
raid the area i move with the gloves and hood
roar and groan throw a fit and fume
in a war zone with a p-ssed platoon
the ninja will slaughter the prince and the pauper
i injure enforcers hinder and torture
clinch with the brawler i’m ready to wrestle
flinch your a goner i’m deadly and dreadful
eerie and vengeful raid and lurk
it very essential you stay alert
the scrolls ancient it’s timeless and hidden
the rogue agent’s -ssigned to the mission

[lone ninja]
no tresp-ss opposing foes get bashed
neck slashed behold the cold death mask
lone slice you through if you cross the cobra
the stove pipe bazooka’s across the shoulder
the boss -ssaulter deadly with hammer and axe
i cause a halt to enemies plan of attack
you’re slammed on your back i storm with marauders invading
ram your barracks i’m bombing your fortification
my father’s jamaican a yo what the bombaclat
the horror awakens opponents are flung and dropped
i swung and chopped you’ll lose a limb
a hooligan intruders i do em in
the bruiser wins i’m too tough you cry in fear
cruel and grim so suit up in riot gear
the iron spear will pierce your breastplate
no lives is spared if you dared to vexate
flee and evacuate i’m paid a fee to -ss-ssinate
as they can see all traitors bleed as i lascerate
smash and break i draw the cutl-ss
attack with grace and brawl with toughness
my aura’s l-strous the soldier’s in battle
i rose from the shambles i roam in the shadows
harsh with artillery sniper’s in marsh
clobber arch enemy strike with wind darts

- lone ninja

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